The moment the Grand Devil's voice declared the match's beginning…
Yin Tu moved first.
With a roar, the Twin Dragon Spear in his hand surged forward like a golden river breaking its dam. His qi exploded, forming the image of twin celestial dragons behind him roaring, clawing, coiling toward the heavens. His body vanished into a streak of light, heading straight for Damon's chest.
"[Twin Dragon Sky-Piercing Art]!"
A hundred strikes in one breath.
A technique known to pierce through mountain walls and dissolve defensive arrays in one sweep.
The audience gasped. Some elders from other Universes nodded with approval. The sheer ferocity of the technique left after images in the sky.
But...
Damon didn't move.
He stood there like a mountain unmoved by storms.
When the first spear strike hit...
CLANG!
It sounded like metal striking a divine monument.
Yin Tu's eyes widened.
"Impossible!"
