In the vast expanse of the Star Realm, there is only one Nether Prison.
Amidst this tornt are so many prisoners, and Kana chose the tal Giant before him because it was easier to target.
After all, Kana needed to eliminate enemies of the sa level or even one level higher, converting them into his own experience to quickly improve his level.
Only in this way would he be capable of eliminating the Evil Rat in the upcoming decisive battle.
And the recent fight was naturally for testing purposes.
After all, reality is different from a ga. In gas, to balance ga chanics and entertainnt, you can't simply apply an enemy's combat power to real-life situations.
During the early level stages, the enemies could be analyzed using most ga chanics, but at high levels, when Kana himself reached this tier, he realized the ga's chanics could only serve as a reference.
These chanics can be used to determine enemies' commonly used abilities and potential weaknesses.
But just this information is crucial, as it can beco the deciding factor in the battle.
And Kana need only be clear about this point.
"The foul aura surrounding you is designed to devour soul, spirit, and energy attacks, right?
Even powerful energy attacks would at least be weakened by this layer of foul aura."
The enemy did not respond, and the powerful Nail Hamr once again smashed toward Kana.
A three-ter-tall puppet with a silver-white exterior and flowing blood interior appeared before Kana, raising a shield to block the attack.
"This layer of foul aura is a combination of soul and tornted will, you even integrated your own soul into it, transforming into this form.
As long as a sliver of soul essence escapes, as long as your main soul isn't destroyed, you can resurrect."
This is a very common resurrection chanism.
"It seems you've made ample preparations, and then? Are you going to sentence ?"
A dull tal friction sound was heard as the enemy's hamr swung more and more frequently.
The puppet in front of Kana beca dilapidated under such heavy blows.
"Such scrap iron isn't worthy to stand before ."
A few hits broke the puppet to pieces, but it again transford into a flow of tal and blood, returning to Kana's side.
But it could no longer be used imdiately, as it had been tainted by the filthy aura, and the enemy was unlikely to let the opportunity pass.
Suddenly, a Nail Hamr shrouded in black mist appeared in front of Kana, smashing directly toward him.
The enemy, however, remained standing over ten ters away.
It turned out the black mist that had stained the tal blood fluid earlier brought about the change, making it an extension node for the attack.
"Bang!"
The hamr hit directly.
Yet the enemy did not follow up with continuous attacks, remaining silent in place.
The black mist-swirling hamr was firmly grasped by a hand encased in iron armor, with flowing white light enveloping the armor, making the hand look like a dragon claw.
At this mont, Kana's body changed.
His height increased to three ters, shining lattice patterns appeared on him, covered with a shell of blood and tal outside.
Due to his innate abilities, his attributes started to shift toward a power type.
It directly changed to a lee type point distribution.
"You think yourself flawless? With the foul aura helping you repel soul, spirit, and energy attacks, your lee capabilities enhanced.
Plus your escape skills, it seems you stand undefeated."
Kana walked toward the enemy.
With each step, amounts of blood and silver-white tal flowed outward.
Because concentrating strength on his body to enhance his own status, the enemy abandoned environntal control.
A few steps later, the entire white space was dyed with blood, and above the blood lay pure silver tal.
A strange aesthetic erged.
One after another, puppets crawled out from the Blood Pool, each having different transformative forms and specialization directions.
There were humanoid types, quadruped combat types, and various insect and animal forms.
Even spherical puppets erged from the bloody overhead.
A close observation would reveal that these puppets' types closely resembled various Void creatures.
For it's unquestionable that Void has achieved the ultimate in biological combat transformations.
The Puppet Master need only apply such templates and make adaptive adjustnts.
"You want to win with numbers? Ridiculous!"
The tal Giant couldn't help but laugh aloud.
Its true form is a foul aura torturing souls, countless souls wailing and struggling within it.
A hand pounded its tal chest with force, creating a drum-like sound.
The foul aura began oozing from the gaps in its body, staining the ground.
But the surrounding environnt had already been occupied by Kana's blood-colored domain, allowing it to erode only a small area, but that was enough.
A multitude of tornted souls, wailing as if to drag life into it, crawled out of the foul aura.
They surged outward like a tide.
The battle fully erupted.
This ti, the combat reverberations affected the entire space, with intense fighting scenes densely everywhere, as if two armies were clashing rather than a duel between two individuals.
The determined tal Giant dragged the hamr, unapologetically appearing before Kana, forcing him into close combat.
This ti, Kana did not dodge, instead engaging in a punch-for-punch brawl with the opponent.
After several rounds, the enemy remained silent.
During Legendary Stage combat, seldom occurs a one-hit deciding scenario, rarely can a first encounter achieve an instant kill conclusion.
Thus, the battle rhythm naturally involves initial probing, and after collecting enough information, it enters the fiercest confrontation phase, until a victor is decided, determining whether to retreat or die.
And it adhered to such combat rules.
In the recent probing, it confird Kana was a ranged type opponent, with fighting thods primarily constructing and energy attacking.
Throughout multiple pursuits, it believed the enemy wasn't adept at close-range combat.
Yet now, the feedback was entirely different, Kana's close combat abilities were far stronger than before, as if he were a different person, even suppressing it.
But now it had no escape route.
Since stepping out of the cage, it felt overwhelming malice in the place.
The opponent was clearly the executioner.
It had only the path of battle to pursue.
In this space, the fight grew increasingly intense, with energy collision generating ripples spreading outward, forming shock waves.
Thankfully, this space was specially reinforced and isolated, at least it wouldn't affect the normal operation of the Tower of Trial.
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