With that, Lin Yuan turned and walked away. He opened his hand, and the Singularity appeared in his palm. A silver-white robe materialized around him as his aura climbed higher and higher!
Voice of the Stars!
Myriad Void Breaker!
Four-Word Battle Armor!
Overclocking!
Overload!
Clad in Four-Word Battle Armor, Lin Yuan glowed with intertwined gold and white light, like a god. He gripped the spear formed by Myriad Void Breaker in his left hand, while violent waves of Soul Power battered the surrounding Blood-Red Veil.
Every structure in the world lay crystal clear before Lin Yuan's eyes.
His face was more perfect than Heavenly Design itself, without a single flaw. His eyes were unfathomably deep, reflecting Tianlong Chief Seat's true form as a red-haired young man. It was as if nothing in the world could hide from his gaze.
Most terrifying of all was the power granted by the Voice of the Stars.
A beam of white light shot from his body into the sky, as though setting the cosmos ablaze. Morning stars pierced the Blood-Red Veil and shone around Lin Yuan, as if the entire universe had come within his grasp.
The Singularity refused to be outdone. As though sensing its master's resolve, its powerful gravity nearly warped everything within ten centimeters of Lin Yuan.
There was no doubt about it!
At his absolute limit, Lin Yuan had surpassed a Limit Douluo and formally stepped into Divine Rank.
"So this is Lin Yuan going all out?!" Wang Tianyu murmured. "He could go toe-to-toe with me now..."
"You've got it easy, Wang..." Tang Miao said bitterly. "I might not even be his match."
"Either way, this plan finally has a chance of working," Meng Fei said with a smile.
But the Little Dragon God felt no joy, only pain. Lin