Berg rushed towards a clone of Meranibo.
After the previous exchanges, he was very clear that winning was difficult. The opponent's combat power was completely suppressing him, and with Main God level combat experience, the opponent also outmatched him in battle techniques. But a short-term restraint wasn't a problem for him.
"One-Handed Sky Covering, Third Move—Sun Stealing!"
The colossal arm formed by the will projection quickly condensed into shape again, grabbing at another clone of Meranibo.
"A guy who's not even a True God can unleash such terrifying attacks. I can't let you live!" Meranibo shouted, stretched out a finger, and a ray-like white light blasted towards the giant palm overhead.
In just a moment, the giant palm was penetrated with a hole, but it didn't collapse immediately. Instead, it slowly healed and continued to smash down towards Meranibo.
"Oh, this is a will projection?!" Meranibo finally noticed this.
"Boom!"
