No one knew how long the contest of wills lasted. Only when one of the two beings vanished did Original Yang Yi emerge victorious.
The greatest difference between them was that, in the real world, on the sea above their heads, someone truly was waiting for him. This was Original Yang Yi's greatest advantage, keeping him ahead throughout the contest of wills until Black Yang Yi was utterly obliterated, his will and sense of self becoming nourishment that merged into Original Yang Yi's body.
In the Abyss.
A constantly shifting Twisted Aberration suddenly contracted, gathering into a human form-Yang Yi's likeness.
He rubbed his bald head, and short hair soon grew over it. He looked up, his three eyes converging, quickly pinpointed his direction and target, and vanished on the spot.
Back on the sea at that moment.
Yang Yi challenged the supremely arrogant Bewilderment King.
The two existed on an entirely different level. Even Daishi, a Mythic-level powerhouse, could not make out their movements.
But the shock waves from their battle seriously threatened the Shelter. Fortunately, the Shelter's shield was still intact. Although its maximum capacity was less than a third of what it had been at its peak, it still could not be destroyed easily.
With Yang Yi deliberately controlling where they fought, the Bewilderment King's army bore almost all the battle's fallout. Their fighting also carried them deeper and deeper in, neither able to gain the upper hand for the moment.
After Yang Yi acquired his other self's abilities, his three eyes had evolved to an inconceivable level.
He strongly suspected that his other self might have absorbed every eye-related mutated organ while bored in the Abyss. Now, every eyeball on Yang Yi's body represented a different power.
These included the Soul Eye, the energy eye,