Shen Ye slowly drew the Night Rain Blade and pointed it at the Female Knight opposite him.
Battle-
Battle was far too complicated.
Basic skills and moves, traits, Dharma Forms, classes, and Truth.
No one knew what would happen in the coming battle.
But Shen Ye was certain of one thing.
His opponent could not fight him at full strength.
If his opponent could unleash its full strength, it would not need this Female Knight as bait-
He would have been finished long ago.
So the conditions for survival were:
1. He absolutely must not entertain the thought of "taking possession of this ultimate creation";
2. Survive the restrictive rules that changed every hour;
3. Keep that mighty being at Truth Seventeenth Tier alive!
As long as it remained alive, the Truth creation would have to expend enormous effort fighting it!
The Female Knight brandished her spear and shouted:
"Admit defeat, mortal. Do not exhaust my patience, or your fate will be ten thousand times more miserable."
A powerful, invisible fluctuation radiated from her, filling the entire void.
The Faint Glowing Text swiftly appeared:
"The current rules have extended to the Lower Deck." "The current rules are:" "Only the power of spell spirits and traits can exert their normal strength."
Shen Ye swung his blade, scoring a long cut across the floor.
The cut quickly healed.
Just as expected.
Even ordinary attacks with cold weapons had been suppressed, unable to inflict the damage they should.
A conjecture suddenly occurred to Shen Ye.
He put away the Night Rain Blade and walked straight toward the Female Knight.
"Please stop bluffing-your power is already tied up by that Seventeenth Tier big shot. You simply can't spare any more effort to deal with small fry like us, can you?"
Shen Ye