Now, seeing Ares suppress his opponent with an indisputable advantage, the pride of the geniuses from the Alka Empire's capital star finally reared its head once more.
Some even found themselves unable to hold back, letting out hushed cheers.
Only Isabel's eyes, deep as a starry sky, remained fixed on the figure who seemed so battered within the golden storm.
She keenly perceived that even in this position of absolute disadvantage, Li Wen's calm and composure had not vanished. Instead, like an undercurrent in a deep pool, it was only growing more focused.
There was no panic on his face, no despair—only an almost ruthless calculation and a hint... of joy.
'My comprehension of the Law has just barely reached the peak of the Venerable Realm... Facing Laws on the level of the Saint Realm is pushing it.' Li Wen calmly assessed the gap between them. 'In both quality and quantity of Law, he has the complete advantage. There's no point in dragging this out.'
