Whether the battle on that mining planet or a battle like today's, General Li had experienced many of them.
Whether this scheme targeting Jing Jiu or other stratagems, he had used them many times too.
It had been the same when he slew the Nether Emperor with his sword in the Great Marsh, and when he killed a Mother Nest in an instant on the edge of Great Aries.
Lone-hearted dedication.
Racking his brains in bitter contemplation.
Humanity's future.
The end of the Great Dao.
Just as Xilai had said before his death, it really was rather tiring.
Countless impacts and cracks, exceedingly faint yet heavy as thunder, rang out inside his body, only to dissipate without a trace upon reaching its surface.
Feeling the rainstorm of vibrations coming through his wrist, the Stone Man of Chenwushan looked at General Li in speechless shock. What on earth had happened?
He could not see that fine thread. Only after a while did he sense that powerful, supremely sharp aura.
The fireball produced by the Nuclear Reactor's explosion was still expanding.
The warship's shadow grew ever denser.
Sensing General Li's vitality slipping away, the Stone Man of Chenwushan let out a soundless roar and dragged the shadow with a punch, slashing at that invisible thread.
There was still no sound.
An exceptionally crisp snap rang out in the Dao Hearts of dozens of Ascension Ones.
A blast erupted through the warships' communications systems, shaking countless officers and soldiers into crouching on the floor with their hands over their ears. Hundreds even fainted.
The fine thread snapped in two.
One section retracted toward the origin of the nuclear explosion, thousands of kilometers away.
The other remained inside General Li's body, curling slightly like an earthworm cut in half and struggling in pain.
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