The countless soldiers of the Huan Kingdom Army counterattacked, sweeping through like a raging storm. The boundless starry sky was, after all, merely a manifestation of the divine soul and power of Hypnos, God of Sleep. How could it withstand the Huan Kingdom's National Fortune? In the blink of an eye, it shattered and scattered like rotten wood before a crushing blow.
"Hmph!"
With a muffled grunt, Hypnos, God of Sleep, abruptly halted in midair, then vanished from his position and returned to Pandora's side. His precise reaction was impossible to discern.
One thing, however, was certain: the Huan King had blocked the God of Sleep's strike!
"Whew..."
Jian Shang exhaled deeply. The light and shadows filling heaven and earth dispersed, and the bizarre Myriad Emperors Dharma Form withdrew into his body. He too returned to normal, everything that had just happened seeming like a dream.
A battle of divine souls could last an instant or an eternity, for human thoughts could change countless times in a heartbeat.
Those who understood its mysteries naturally knew how perilous it had been. Those who did not merely saw the two sides clash and separate, the whole exchange lasting only a few breaths, and could only feel bewildered.
"The Huan King truly lives up to his name. Your methods are remarkable indeed!"
As Hypnos, God of Sleep, retreated in defeat, Pandora froze briefly in surprise. She looked at Jian Shang with cold, piercing eyes and offered her praise, her tone laden with sarcasm and resentment.
"Beneath all heaven, no land lies beyond the king's domain; to the farthest shores, no claim can stand against him. An emperor is the sovereign of all under heaven. I am Great Huan, and Great Huan is me. What difference is there?"
Jian Shang calmed the agitation in