The five rings in Flal's hand, having just released a forbidden spell, had now restored their brilliance. This new forbidden spell did not erge instantly from the rings; it was indeed the previously released forbidden spell.
However, the previous forbidden spell had clearly been neutralized and absorbed by . Now, considering my twice-fixed state and Flal's bodily recovery, Ye Ruozai could confirm that this power did not originate from the forbidden spell, but rather from the fusion of a Divine Artifact. Given my struggles to easily leverage my Power of Origin to escape, this force not only derived from the artifact but was enhanced by the Power of Origin.
Upon realizing this, Flal's attack was already unleashed. Five forbidden spells interwove in the air, emanating a power capable of destroying the heavens and earth. Even though Ye Ruozai's figure was fixed, preventing the absorption of magic elents within the five forbidden spells, he couldn't easily digest such a massive energy swiftly even if he were free to act.
Boom! The dazzling light from the combined strike of the five forbidden spells made Flal, the initiator of the attack, avert his gaze. To avoid the shock wave from the explosion, he had to keep backing away and ascending, eventually being pushed to the edge of the arena by the blast. Despite his disheveled appearance, Flal's face radiated with a triumphant smile after his plan's success.
After the fierce explosion continued for a full five minutes before gradually calming down, the dust from the destruction had not yet dispersed, and Flal was growing impatient, noting that the arena's protective array had not been lifted, indicating his opponent was still alive.
With a wave of his hand, a gust of wind swept over the field, dispersing the dust. Flal looked at the empty site and yelled irritably, "Co out! I know you're still alive! Stop hiding and wasting my ti!"
"Ti? Hasn't your ti always been abundant?" Ye Ruozai's voice echoed within the venue. Flal looked towards the source of the voice, spotting Ye Ruozai's silhouette gradually appearing on the platform under a shroud of radiance.
Flal did not respond to the implicit inquiry in Ye Ruozai's words. Looking at his unscathed appearance, Flal furrowed his brow and questioned, "How did you evade my attack?"
"Before posing questions, answer mine first. How did you recover your body and then launch an attack?" Ye Ruozai raised his head towards the silent, sullen-faced Flal and chuckled, "Not talking? Fine, let guess. Your magic relates to ti, doesn't it? Not only the Divine Artifact but also the integration of Power of Origin from a primal essence body!"
Upon being exposed, Flal quipped, descending from the sky onto the ground, slightly surprised: "You actually know about Power of Origin? I underestimated you; your teacher places heavy trust in you. Continue guessing, tell what else you've figured out!"
"Your abilities involve ti prohibition and ti reversal. You prohibited my actions with ti, restored yourself using ti reversal, and resurrected the spell cast before recovery." Ye Ruozai inadvertently placed a hand on his waist, enduring physical discomfort. Although most of the prior attack was neutralized, the explosion's shock still inflicted considerable damage. If not for his enhanced body's resistance and self-healing powers being vastly superior to before, he wouldn't be standing here conversing with Flal so casually now.
Nonetheless, Ye Ruozai's subtle changes in expression due to pain were successfully captured by Flal, who then relished in his superiority and smirked, "You don't seem as relaxed as you pretend to be. The previous attack did impact you, didn't it?"
Seeing Ye Ruozai's grim expression, Flal grew more smug, crafting a pocket watch-like item effortlessly, flaunting it before Ye Ruozai and taunting further, "Your guesses were all correct. Indeed, I absorbed a Divine Artifact! Here it is! Moreover, I won't hide that my teacher granted the Power of Origin alongside it, complentary to its use. This sa Power of Origin is also applied to this arena. That's why, after the competition, all participating mbers who survive can recover as if untouched."
Saying this, Flal crushed the pocket watch in his hand, inhaling the dispersed elental energy into his body with a snicker, "Knowing my thods, so what? Can you find a way to counter them? Being able to control ti places in an invincible position."
"Let's find out!" Ye Ruozai refrained from arguing further with Flal, having confird his hypothesis; he casually tossed aside the dagger in his hand, gripping the sword single-handedly to initiate another attack on Flal, his figure swaying and advancing rapidly.
"What an ungrateful fellow! You should realize such attacks are useless against !" Flal, infuriated by Ye Ruozai's close-quarters combat tactics, retorted angrily.
No matter the intricacy of the performance, viewing it again diminishes its appeal significantly. Ye Ruozai's moves, no matter how skillful, were repeating the previous attack thod, seemingly trapping everything in a perpetual cycle.
This provoked mockery from the opponents in the investigation hall, ridiculing him for his exhaustion of tricks, while his companions worried incessantly. Xiaoyu, observing the two entangled on the platform, exclaid anxiously, "Ti! Isn't Ruozai facing a huge disadvantage? Regardless of any blows inflicted on Flal, he can revert to pre-injury status. How can such a fight be won? Pei Yan, he won't get hurt, will he?"
Before Pei Yan spoke, Gu Shenghui interjected, "No, but it's sowhat unfortunate that Pei Yan isn't in this battle. Xiaoye would need to exert a lot of effort to win this, right? Pei Yan, you've figured out his ability, haven't you?"
Speaking, Gu Shenghui and Xiaoyu turned to Pei Yan, seeing him considerably more relaxed than earlier. Embarrassed by their stare, he smiled and replied, "Ah! Yes, I've seen through it, though it's not really my work. My mind's artificial intelligence did it by replaying the battle scene dozens of tis to detect flaws automatically."
Amidst his speech, Pei Yan gazed at the stage with a helpless expression, "Unfortunately, I can't notify Old Ye now. But he's already realized this point. His current attacks seek Flal's moves' ti discrepancies. Unlike , he lacks such a mind and resorts to probing repeatedly. Now, it all hinges on whether Ye Ruozai can spot the pattern and defeat Flal before reaching his physical limit!"
Afterward, Pei Yan patted the anxious Xiaoyu, comforting her, "I believe he can win. Flal committed his old mistake of becoming overconfident again. His words have sown the seeds of his defeat. With Old Ye's adaptive ability, he surely didn't miss out on this discernnt."
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