Loa struck first.
The Hidden Abyss Sword swept across, and sky-blue sword light blossomed in the secret chamber-Wind Threads Turn to Dust.
Thousands upon thousands of sword qi threads surged out like a tide. Each was as fine as gossamer, yet together they were as dense as a spiderweb, slicing countless fine black fissures through the space of the entire secret chamber.
These fissures healed instantly, but they still proved how terrifying Loa's attack was.
At the same time, he activated the Wind Space Profound Mystery.
An immense restraining force descended from every direction, instantly turning the space into something like a quagmire.
Dicas and Dika both felt their bodies sink. Every movement required several times their usual strength.
Wind space and the profound mysteries of fast and slow had already been combined at a preliminary level-a spatial barrier coupled with the weakening effect of Spatial Stasis would drastically slow any target trapped within.
Dicas and Dika were extremely confident in their defenses.
As Highgods, their divine bodies and souls possessed strength that Middle Gods could not compare to.
Neither believed the Middle God before them could inflict any substantial damage on them. Yet they were wrong.
Where Wind Threads Turn to Dust passed, the sky-blue sword threads actually left fine spatial fissures in the sturdy space of the Netherworld.
Their expressions changed drastically in an instant-This is bad! Something's wrong with this Middle God! What powerful attacks!
But it was too late. Enveloped by wind space, they unleashed their divine power at full force and barely broke free of the restraints, but the attack had already arrived.
Sky-blue sword threads swept silently through their divine bodies.
Their Highgod-level protective divine power was as fragile as thin paper before Wind Threads Turn to Dust empowered by fused divine power. Wherever