"What? Four-dimensional trauma, it's permanent! How did this guy heal?"
Xiao Yaomu was utterly shocked; he had never seen such a phenomenon on a Dragon Level being.
This kind of injury, which smears three-dimensional objects into a blur, is a foundational structural trauma.
All the cells in the body are clearly still there, not annihilated or shattered like with conventional attacks, they're still attached to the body, but they're useless.
In simple terms, it's as if there's a pile of dead flesh like rendering bugs on the body.
This trauma is something a three-dimensional creature would absolutely not heal from.
Terral crossed his arms and said from on high: "Remarkable, haven't you noticed? What constitutes his life isn't cells, but something more primitive, more like a soupy molecular mass."
"You destroy his cellular structure, he just needs to break it back down into a soup, then reassemble it into cells again."
