And in Qin Feng's eyes, this scene could not have been more normal.
To Ducard, however, it was utterly unacceptable and incomprehensible!
"What?"
"My head is gone?!"
With Ducard's four-dimensional attributes, he could still survive for a long time even after his head had been blasted apart.
How long depended on whether he suffered any further damage afterward...
If he remained in this state, he could even stay alive for several days!
Of course, a few days was already his limit.
His head had been destroyed by the combined effects of Qin Feng's heart-piercing grand authority and destruction grand authority, so unless he found a successor to the growth grand authority to help him, he could only wait to die.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"Within the Abyss Realm, I, Ducard, can become one with the Abyss Realm..."
"With my current constitution of three quadrillion, I can divide the damage I take into three quadrillion equal portions and spread them through the surrounding space of the Abyss Realm..."
"That's tier 15 damage reduction!"
"Together with my own defense and damage reduction, that's at least tier 40!"
"Besides, even for body-part destruction, the 'durability' of my head is at least on the order of tier 30."
"Could this guy's damage have already reached tier 70 without any damage increase from active skills?"
Ducard could not make sense of this no matter how hard he tried.
He was over level 600 now and had spent more than five hundred years developing in the Highest Heaven. Under normal conditions, any normal attack of his could deal at most tier 40 damage.
Yet "Are You Polite," this level 502 little fellow he had never heard of before, could actually deal tier 70 base damage with a normal attack?
As far as Ducard knew, this was simply