The Midgod's expression was cold and indifferent, and he fought more fiercely with every exchange. The power of Laws poured from him like a vast ocean, endless and showing no sign of depletion. Every blow carried the terrifying might to crush a Lowgod. Space continually shattered and collapsed, and turbulent divine power ran rampant. Terrifying pressure mounted layer upon layer, pressing closer with every step and pinning the two of them down, leaving them no room even to breathe, much less counterattack.
The blade of Laws in Emperor Star's hand shattered and reformed repeatedly. His divine power drained at an increasingly rapid rate, and every collision sent unbearable pain through his arms, threatening to split his sinews and bones. His divine body was already covered in cracks, and blood soaked his clothes. Kailin's defensive barrier of life shattered and reformed again and again. The green light protecting her grew ever dimmer, blood kept spilling from the corners of her mouth, her face was pale as paper, and even her divine soul shook violently.
The two were pinned down and driven back relentlessly. Several times, the Midgod's lethal power nearly struck the vital cores of their divine souls. They already had one foot in the abyss of death and annihilation.
The pressure of life and death had been forcibly pushed to its absolute limit!
The Midgod before them was like an insurmountable, unshakable mountain towering ten thousand feet high. With the absolute gap in their cultivation realms and his immense reserves of divine power, he crushed them relentlessly, making them feel with piercing clarity the gulf between Lowgods and Midgods, as vast as that between heaven and earth.
It was precisely this extreme pressure of life and death, this insurmountable barrier between realms, and all the frustration and unwillingness from ten