"Hmph!" A cold snort came from the great hall.
The aura on the other side kept rising. It kept pouring into the Lazy Mist Race's consciousness as if it was trying to stop it from collapsing.
However…
"Go!" The Blood God Clone's gaze flickered and he chuckled.
Roar!
The Blood Whale gave an ear-shattering roar and charged towards the Lazy Mist Race.
This was crazy!
This was because when two wills collided, unless one had an overwhelming advantage, it was easy to injure one's body, especially one's spiritual body. The impact was huge.
Thus, normal martial warriors would only use their derived willpower to compete with each other to see who was stronger. However, they would rarely collide with each other unless it was a life-or-death battle.
"You're tempting fate!" A cold laughter was heard in the great hall.
It was obvious that to the other party, this reckless action of charging the will shadow towards his opponent was extremely stupid. The guy was seeking death.
