All kinds of evil deeds, feedback to oneself!
The body of steel dissolves instantly, the petrified skull and spine turn to ash, but in the darkness beyond the cracks, a wisp of phantom light shines, and then, all that has been destroyed reappears.
The Chun Jun Crystal buried inside Ji Jue's body bore all of this without any tremor or trauma. For the reflection of the soul and the self-spirit, the re sensation of pain and the experience of death were nothing but a big gift delivered to the door.
At the sa ti, the Fly King's Crown radiates light. In the vast vortex of pain and despair, purification begins, and the consciousness of resentnt and madness, extracted millions of tis in an instant, flows out from Ji Jue's hand, transforming into a small red ball.
"Bro, you dropped sothing."
Ji Jue flicked his finger, and the small red ball instantly flew straight up, aiming at the face of the Holy God, precisely at the nose.
The ball soared like a bird, lightly returning to where it ca from.
It drifted like a dream shadow.
Yet it made the pupil of the Shadow of the Holy God contract instantly.
Hair-raising!
The sixth sense of the Ascension series stings in bursts, the Perception of the Heart Core series reads into the abyss, and the foresight of the ether series already reflects glimpses of the future before his eyes, even showing scenes of himself disintegrating and losing control completely.
When he instinctively wanted to erase it, he found that erasing had lost its function.
He tried, but alas, it was useless!
The chanism has been identified!
The saying that the sa trick can't work on a second ti is nonsense, but if the sa problem is encountered a second ti and you don't know how to solve it, then a craftsman's skill level can only be judged as so-so.
The lower limit of a craftsman depends on knowledge and secrets, while the upper limit lies in the ultimate exploration and expansion of 'possibilities' based on this.
The mont the problem is perceived, counterasures that can be utilized surface from the mind.
This is the problem-solving instinct ingrained into the bones!
The known premise—erasure cannot be applied to Ji Jue himself, then choose the most convenient thod among solutions such as soul attacks, turning the self into a weapon, expanding the range of one's domain... and so on.
Tear apart so irrelevant soul components, knead them into the structure of creation using amounts similar to dandruff or foot skin, naturally gaining immunity from erasure.
It's just a casual tactic.
Under the observation of the giant eye, everything within the 'small red ball's' structure was instantly elucidated—also using deconstruction and replication sourced from the Saint's permissions, even reverse utilization!
This damned thing, not a single ounce of effort or brain cell is wasted on irrelevant places; if it can be exploited, it will be, if it can be used for free, it will be, if it can be taken for use, then why not?
If it works, that's good!
The chanism within the small red ball now originates from the sentry that Ji Jue conveniently pulled from!
Reverse application of 'one heart, thousands, one source, thousands of flows'.
If the sentry achieves near-infinite growth by endlessly replicating its awareness and obsession to accomplish community aggregation, then the creation currently ford is exactly the opposite.
The premise of aggregation is denied, shifting everything toward division!
By extraction and purification of the vast and miscellaneous self-nature collected in the Border Prison, extracting the poison of division from the spiritual substance, applying it globally, stimulating each thought and idea through the flow of spiritual substance, breaking the connection between consciousness, ultimately achieving infinite ntal division!
Sothing completely impossible for Ji Jue to achieve outside was now naturally completed through permissions and theory!
In a short instant, the greatest weakness of the 'Shadow of the Holy God' at this mont was found—remnant, no matter how complete, is after all only a part split from one's own soul.
Just like an egg with a crack, once a fly bites, the gaps will only grow more. Once division ensues, the possibility of reorganization is gone.
After splitting into a hundred thousand pieces, Ji Jue will simply erase them one by one, no, even collect them to use as weapons against the Holy God!
From the mont of manifestation to now, not even half a minute, no, less than ten seconds, the lowest level crisis alert has been triggered!
The opponent understands him even better than anticipated; how much information did he accidentally divulge to the opponent?!
No, at this stage...
He cannot linger any longer. He began to pull the hidden connection within the Border Prison, enhancing its resonance with the Divine Country Paradise, thereby using his existence as the basis to summon the Holy God here!
Yet at the mont of intention, he found the Border Prison unresponsive, even more closed off; the entire domain solidified completely, even wrapped in an unknown alchemy effect, entirely sealed inside and out by a substance constantly absorbing all spiritual substance.
If so, then completely detonate the Border Prison.
As a price, entirely bury the opponent in front!
But before doing that, he must first deal with the red ball thrown by Ji Jue—
In the stopped world of unlimited self-perception acceleration, the Shadow of the Holy God stared at the increasingly closer small ball, decisively retracting all power for another explosion!
Perception shrinks, acts upon it, the revision of Ascension, supplented by the 'Resolve' and 'Book' of the ether series, begins another alteration of reality.
Within the endlessly stalled ti, does he have enough ti to operate all of this...?
At that mont, within the frozen ti, he saw Ji Jue suddenly reveal a smile, eyes lively, without the slightest pause.
Amazing, he can keep up with the accelerated perception!
The guy in front, is he a craftsman or an Ascension destiny? No, it shouldn't be so; he can clearly feel that the other has a gap in the Ascension or Absolute Abyss compared to himself, that is to say, there is an external cause...
External cause...
Under the gaze of the giant eye, finally perceived, the 'darkness' draining bit by bit from the Fly King's Crown!
That is the remnant from the Lost Light Well!
—Actually diluted and used on himself?!
The Shadow of the Holy God had almost no ti even to blink, finally feeling the pain of being hoisted by his own petard, striving with all his might, revising, guarding, pulling, confronting.
In that accelerated ti, countless clashes ended with the cold laugh of the Shadow of the Holy God!
Ultimately just a craftsman...
Pop!
The small red ball, fell into his hand, dissolved into ash.
Completely ineffective.
The stalemate of Ascension couldn't quickly determine superiority, but in the contest over Heart Core and ether, he won far too much!
In this respect, no matter how much spirit transformation and concealnt, it can only be said to have a partial understanding, the mastery is only so-so, too makeshift!
Unfortunately, just as Ji Jue doesn't understand Heart Core and ether.
He also doesn't understand Ji Jue.
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