548. The Usurper’s Treasure Chest (6) Now, even saints or demons couldn’t shake Taesan at all.
Kwakakagak!
Monsters nearing the distance charged at Taesan, trying to burst out their power and trample him.
Kakagak!
Taesan neither stopped nor counterattacked. He just stood still. And that alone was enough.
Everything that touched Taesan was crushed and killed by the Boundary Field. A monster charged at Taesan like a ram, but was erased on the spot.
Kuuuuung!
A pitch-black bomb exploded right in front of Taesan. The Boundary Field swallowed it whole, crushed it, and instead transformed it by its own power.
“So it even has this trait now.”
Self-immutability was a consuming power, and the only way to recharge it was slowly over time. However, the Boundary Field actually swallowed the opponent’s power, making itself even larger.
“Not bad.”
Muttering softly, Taesan gathered the boundary. The shimmering remnants swept across the surroundings, tearing apart dozens of monsters.
Wuuuuuung.
The condensed boundary slowly lost its color and soon took on an intangible form. The value of everything it touched began to vanish. The charging monsters faltered.
[That is…]
[The Great One’s.] Their words trailed off.