Normally, a person who’s unarmed and standing barehanded, when faced with a ghostly beast hundreds of meters long, with six wings and four heads, would instinctively retreat, dodge, stall for time, looking for weaknesses and the perfect chance to strike a fatal blow.
But sometimes, there are exceptions.
Take Ji Jue for example.
The moment she opened her eyes, all her mechanisms instantly kicked into overdrive.
Or take Wen Wen... her whole body was reduced down to raw numbers, nothing else mattered.
To hell with this and that!
Just take a punch first, that’s all!
It was like an overconfident pedestrian throwing a punch at a speeding truck barreling right at them.
When Ida retaliated with the power of a saint, it felt like a heavily-loaded truck crashing forward, rumbling along, only to slam full force into a mountain.
Everything went dark.
Scales shattered, and one of her heads caved in with a huge gash.
A deep indentation.
Unbelievable.
What the hell was this?! What just happened? What the hell did this do to me? Am I even still inside the divine realm?!
How could such a bizarre thing even happen?
Where did such a terrifying power come from?