Dian Wei neither dodged nor retreated. His right fist, covered in the glow of dark-gold armor, swung out with an unadorned motion that nevertheless held the power to shatter mountains and split stone. "Guardian Fist: Collapse!"
The force of his punch compressed the air into a visible white shock wave! The two shadow wolves at the front instantly howled and dissolved into nothingness, like ice plunged into lava! But the remaining wolves had already closed in. Their claws tore at Dian Wei's energy armor, sending sparks flying amid piercing scraping sounds!
Dian Wei stood as immovable as a mountain, letting the wolves bite and tear at him. They left only faint white marks on his dark-gold energy armor. His fists hammered out in succession, each punch heavy and powerful, blasting the shadow wolves apart one after another! "Your illusions can't withstand a single blow!"
Some of the composure finally faded from Limocif's face. He realized that simple hypnosis and low-level manifestations of fear had limited effects on Dian Wei, whose will was ironclad and whose defense was invincible. He needed more powerful material. His gaze grew serious. "The true power of a god amounts to far more than this!"
"Nightmare Manifestation: Hall of Sorrow."
The scenery around Dian Wei suddenly twisted! The magnificent hall instantly fell into ruin. Its ivory pillars rotted, its white jade walls peeled away, and its comforting fragrance gave way to the pungent smell of rust and blood. Countless translucent specters bearing the appearances of Marines and Hua Country soldiers who had died horrific deaths emerged from the ruins. They wailed soundlessly and reached their illusory arms toward Dian Wei. Intense sorrow and despair battered his mental defenses like a tide, trying to drag him into an endless illusion of regret and pain.
Dian Wei frowned