Those who knew nothing of the circumstances were utterly dumbfounded.
"What exactly are they doing? Killing each other?"
The two White Bone Giants fought back and forth, yet no one could tell which was which!
That was hardly surprising. After all, both White Bone Giants had been summoned from the White Bone Dao Palace and wielded similar powers.
After watching for a while, however, the onlookers gradually began to discern a few clues.
The two White Bone Giants were clearly controlled by different wills, so even though they shared the same source, each displayed a distinct fighting style.
One wielded all manner of White Bone Path arts with effortless mastery. Bone blossoms, bone dragons, bone spears-its ever-changing divine abilities revealed an exceptionally profound foundation in the path of bones.
The other seemed somewhat clumsy, apparently ignorant of those divine abilities and spells, fighting solely with brute strength.
Their understanding of the White Bone Path was not remotely on the same level.
Yet this difference was ultimately only superficial.
Hundred-Eyed Boy was still only newly advanced to Spirit Transformation. Even though Li Ling had sent only a wisp of divine sense into an avatar to join the battle, he still placed immense pressure on him.
As a result, Hundred-Eyed Boy had no choice but to act personally.
He chanted an incantation, and the Lotus Throne beneath him rose high into the air as the white bone dharma king form manifested.
Once this dharma form joined the battle, the opposing White Bone Giant immediately seemed to sink into a mire, even its movements becoming sluggish.
Countless invisible currents of force wrapped around him, exerting tremendous suppressive power.
Even Li Ling could not see through this invisible force field.
He could not tell whether it was external pressure akin to primal magnetism or