Primordial Unity Daoist was likewise using his enemies' strength to improve himself in battle—or rather, gradually adapt to the power he wielded.
After all, the authority he now held had not been acquired through later cultivation, but stolen by climbing the Dao and usurping its place.
The Origin Void level stood above all Daos. To wield it perfectly, one would have to truly be transformed from Origin Void itself. Yet the Constant Dao could not replace Origin Void, so he had to gradually familiarize himself with and master it while suppressing the others.
In Zhang Yu's view, it was not difficult to tell from their earlier clash that, although this man could be called an incarnation of Origin Void, he currently possessed only Origin Void's vastness, not its transformations. After all, the five Yuan Sages had not been fully prepared to seize the momentum of Origin Void; Zhang Yu had forced them onto this path.
Now, he could raise the might of Origin Void and alter certain matters on a grand scale. But when it came down to finer details, he inevitably lagged half a beat behind, requiring a certain amount of transformation before he could accomplish them. Yet as his Dao methods operated and the battle continued, he was gradually mastering and adapting to this power.
If the battle dragged on, the pressure they faced would increase, and this man's advantage would undoubtedly grow by the moment.
Moreover, Primordial Unity Daoist's process of adapting to the power of Origin Void was also deepening his understanding of Dao methods. Who could say whether this fiend might climb even higher, perhaps even truly restrain Origin Void? Even if not, at his current level, every tiny improvement was beyond imagination.
Therefore, they had to resolve him as swiftly as possible in the