"BOOM!!!"
There was just one thunderous crash.
Centered on the spot where Qin Siyang had originally stood, the destructive force descended over the entire mountaintop.
Everything around him was blasted underground, vanishing without a trace.
The wind howled, as though heralding the end of the world.
The enormous mountain ridge simply disappeared under that absolute power.
Deep underground, the once-loose soil and rock were compressed into crystalline formations once again.
But this time, Qin Siyang was not embedded in a crack between the underground crystals.
Immense pressure enveloped Qin Siyang from head to toe, crushing his body from every direction without leaving a single gap.
Yet he kept thrusting his spear.
That was his strategy.
The giant bull's assessment was purely a test of strength.
To begin the assessment, he needed enough strength to trigger the bull's Large God form.
To pass the assessment, he had to withstand a single blow from the giant bull.
He had already been unable to endure the second stage of the assessment.
The third stage would be utterly impossible to defend against.
But being unable to defend against it did not mean he could not resist it.
Qin Siyang's physical resilience was nothing compared to his own powerful attacks.
No person or tool within the Safe Zone could withstand his full-strength blow-not even he himself.
Pit his own spear against his own shield, and the shield would inevitably break.
In that case, why not try using an even stronger offense to resist the tremendous force of the third-stage assessment?
After careful consideration, Qin Siyang had decided to use the immense impact generated by repeated attacks to offset the tremendous force of the third-stage assessment.
The space in which he could move was shrinking rapidly.
But he kept drawing back his arms and thrusting forward