Amdo did not lower his voice or avoid anything as he spoke. He maintained an upright, righteous bearing, as grand and imposing as the way he usually conducted himself.
His words undoubtedly angered Phantylia. In her eyes, Amdo was nothing more than an insignificant insect. Yet when her fury drove her to attack him, the flames burning over her blazed even higher, and Phantylia discovered to her horror that she could no longer control her own body!
Amdo seemed unsurprised by this turn of events, for his expression had remained unchanged throughout, and he had made no attempt to dodge when Phantylia attacked him. He soon noticed the shocked, puzzled expressions on Jing Yuan and the others' faces, so he volunteered an explanation:
"As an Emanator of Destruction, Lord Ravager Phantylia is indeed powerful. Bringing her under control is as difficult as ascending to heaven. However, we too draw considerable power from the Path of Beauty, and after obtaining fragments of the divine body, we may well possess the strength to fight her.
"What's more, this environment offers me a unique advantage. There are many restrictions on unleashing my power to its fullest, but under the right conditions, it can produce astonishing results. Everyone, please take a look at this mirrorlike floor."
At Amdo's words, everyone immediately looked down. On the mirrorlike floor, they saw the reflection of the Grotto-Heaven they occupied. Looking farther ahead, they saw a second Phantylia behind Phantylia's reflection. That Phantylia was pressed almost flush against the reflection of the Phantylia before them, clutching her divine body as surging flames erupted and engulfed her.
As this inconceivable scene met their eyes, Amdo's unhurried voice rang out again:
"As you can see, Phantylia's reflection has appeared on the other side of the mirror. I separated that reflection