Qin Siyang understood Li Tianming's request and immediately used Flash Step to move around, reporting all the coordinates Li Tianming had asked for.
The pen in Li Tianming's hand scribbled rapidly. His gaze swept over the formulas and equations for a few seconds before he told Qin Siyang, "The Skywalking Lion-Eagle is at your seven o'clock, eleven degrees above the horizon, about thirteen thousand two hundred meters away."
"That far?"
Hearing this, Qin Siyang climbed straight into the Drill Pod and took Li Tianming over.
When they reached the target location, there was nothing before him but a sky full of stars. Even so, Qin Siyang trusted Li Tianming without hesitation. He braced himself and threw a punch with all his strength.
Just as he thought his fist would hit nothing, tremendous resistance suddenly met his knuckles, and the air rippled like the surface of a lake.
Bang!!!
A muffled boom rang in his ears. Violent tremors traveled from Qin Siyang's knuckles through every joint and into his entire body, making him shake uncontrollably.
Qin Siyang's heart tightened. I hit it!!
But he felt no joy whatsoever.
Ever since he had embarked on the Origin Sequence's Path of Self-Verification and mastered Origin Violence, he had slain every god he encountered and shattered every carapace. Nothing had withstood his attacks!
Yet this time, his fist, empowered by four stacks of [Origin Violence], had been stopped cold. It struck the air before him solidly, but could not advance another inch.
He swallowed.
The gap was far too vast.
Even though he had already reached origin sequence level three, he still could not fathom the strength of a large god.
Just then, the distant phantom of the Skywalking Lion-Eagle vanished.
Immediately afterward, the air before Qin Siyang rippled violently, and an enormous strange