The surging power that poured from the Master of Desolation vanished into thin air once again, failing to harm Zhou Yuanjue in the slightest.
One could argue the previous time involved some clever trickery, but this was a direct, open confrontation. The Master of Desolation had condensed all his power into a pillar and fired it, leaving no room for cunning. Zhou Yuanjue's ability had truly reached an unimaginable level.
'It was completely "absorbed" again? He's totally unscathed? What in the world is this ability?'
The Master of Desolation's expression was incredibly grim. He had used at least seventy percent of his power in that last attack, yet it was still neutralized with ease.
'This guy... what in the world did he experience in the True Realm all these years?!'
'I'd like to see if this "absorption" of yours has a limit!'
The Master of Desolation roared in anger, extending a finger and jabbing it violently at his own heart.
