The wild grass lay flattened against the ground, and the trees at the edge of the grassland swayed incessantly in the fierce winds formed by dragon might, their falling leaves fluttering everywhere.
Even though Fang Yun had prepared himself, the Great Dragon King's dragon might still knocked him out of the grassland.
Dragon might was a power similar to the Human Race's literary guts, projecting powerful spirit or will outward as tangible force. At lower levels, dragon might could only intimidate; at higher levels, it could not only become tangible force but also directly attack an enemy's soul and divine sense.
Once inside Dragon Might Land, one had to withstand the Great Dragon King's dragon might every moment.
Fang Yun quickly steadied himself, but an enormous dragon claw appeared in his mind and slammed into his Literary Palace, producing tremendous sounds that only he could hear.
Bang, bang, bang...
His Literary Palace reeled, shutting out most of the dragon might, but a tiny portion still entered and swept through its interior like a storm.
Yet Fang Yun clenched his teeth and refused to use the power of his literary guts.
Wherever the dragon might storm passed, the palace stars trembled slightly, the lights of his Literary Palace flickered, and his literary qi wavered like candle flames in the wind. His three Literary Platforms slowly rotated, and even the statue of himself deep within his Literary Palace endured the storm's baptism.
Only the literary guts directly above his Literary Palace remained motionless.
Before the statue in his Literary Palace, Fang Yun's divine sense sat cross-legged on the ground. Under the dragon might storm's assault, its translucent body immediately began to blur, and soul-rending pain spread throughout it.
Fang Yun's divine sense let out piercing screams. These screams were entirely beyond his