Over the past year, the Idler's greatest wish was to break free from control and battle the Divine Repository Venerable. Now his wish had come true. Not only did he battle the Divine Repository Venerable, but he also gained the upper hand.
A wish coming true should have been a happy occasion, but the Idler did not feel happy at all. The immortals below watched as Jiang Li wielded the Idler in his hand, battling the Divine Repository Venerable, and they were utterly amazed. They had never seen such a method of combat.
The Idler's body was Heavenly Dao-level, exceptionally sturdy, and possessed extremely strong self-healing abilities. If one didn't consider the fact that he was a person, he was truly an excellent weapon. The Dao Ancestor's Daoist Canon, the Immortal Emperor's Primal Light—none of them were a match for the Idler.
Jiang Li swung the Idler like a great hammer, banging away at the nail that was the Divine Repository Venerable. The Idler was smashed until he was dizzy with pain, and the Divine Repository Venerable was beaten into a state of disorientation.
"Big Brother Human Emperor, I..." the Idler sent via divine sense.
"Say no more, I understand completely."