Shafeng was dumbfounded.
He could not accept such a bizarre fact before his eyes. Divine power that was clearly controlled by his divine sense—how could it possibly gather in an enemy's hand? And compressing divine power into a sphere was something neither Black Day nor Godslayer could do. Could this human man, whose strength was only at the Divine Envoy level, actually be stronger than Black Day and Godslayer?
If that was truly the case, then what was there left to fight for?
He might as well surrender outright!
No matter how arrogant Shafeng was,
he did not dare claim that he was stronger than Black Day and Godslayer.
"You... there must be something fishy going on!" In the end, Shafeng still chose disbelief and refused to acknowledge the truth before him. His reasoning was that this brat could never be stronger than Black Day and Godslayer. If he really were stronger than those two, he would not have hidden here to watch the battle. He would have leaped out and launched a surprise attack while they had besieged Red Horned Dragon earlier. In that case, even if he could not take down Heavenly Vengeance and Dawnshine, he surely could have severely wounded Shafeng and Frost Chill... Why had this brat not done so? Because he did not possess that kind of strength!
Everything about this brat had to be a false appearance.
He wanted to deceive him with illusions.
To frighten him into retreating!
Yes, that had to be it.
If he truly possessed strength greater than Godslayer's, why waste so many words with him? Why not simply kill him outright? Was there any need to put on all these displays of intimidation?
The more high-profile he acted, the more it proved this brat's guilty conscience... Perhaps some kind