The battle erupted in an instant.
The Corrupt Monarch's thirteen Tentacles struck out at once!
Each one was hundreds of feet long.
The eyes at their tips continuously expanded and contracted as they lunged, as if breathing.
The surfaces of the Tentacles glowed with different lights—some purplish-black, some dark red, some a sickly green.
They were the auras of thirteen different Rules!
Erosion, Devouring, Chaos, Curse, Fear, Despair, Pestilence...
The thirteen Rules intertwined, forming a web from which there was no escape!
An ordinary practitioner at the Initial Stage of True Form would be infected by the Erosion of all thirteen Rules if struck by even a single tentacle.
At best, they would be grievously wounded; at worst, they would be corrupted on the spot.
'So many Rules... Can you even handle them all?'
Li Xing sneered inwardly, showing no intention of dodging.
He unleashed his Gravity Orbit at full Power!
Three hundred feet in diameter!
