What the hell!

What is this thing!

Zhen Yue’s mentality shattered instantly, with painful memories transforming into a chaotic and complex kaleidoscope replaying repeatedly in his mind, overwhelming him with despair and suffering just moments ago.

The extreme cold’s simulated Tyrant raised an ice spear, with a chilling killing intent hidden within the cold wind, silently slicing through his body and will.

No way! This isn’t the real one!

After a brief shock, Zhen Yue’s mentality calmed down again. The cold sweat dripping from his forehead was frozen mid-air by the extreme cold and turned into ice beads, silently shattering as they hit the ground.

Within the domain of extreme cold, he exhaled a thick white mist and said, "A fake fabricated from imitation, how could it compare to the real one? You want to break me with such a psychological strategy? Then you are bound to miscalculate."

Tang Ruobing sighed lightly, showing a look of disappointment, and said, "Your mentality is very poor."

Zhen Yue was stunned.

The seemingly light words struck like thunder in his heart, causing his previously stable mentality to burst open like a breached dam in an instant.

Because Tang Ruobing was right, his current mentality was indeed on edge. If he were in his normal state, he would first conduct a strategy analysis, then act with the optimal plan, without saying unnecessary words to the enemy in battle.

As a top-level genius, Zhen Yue hadn’t lost to peers since becoming a Spiritualist. Even in failure, it was against those at higher levels and with greater strength among Spiritualists or natives.

Experiences like today’s where he was overwhelmingly beaten by a Level 4 Legendary Level Spiritualist for the first time naturally affected his mentality.

Zhen Yue’s ability to self-regulate was not weak; he would recover after a bit, but the problem now was that before he could, the next battle had already started. Seeing the War Tyrant again, his mindset was bound to be unsettled.

It couldn’t be helped; having salt rubbed into a wound that hadn’t healed yet was surely painful.

"Huh!"

Zhen Yue exhaled heavily, his body gradually emanating increasingly strong spiritual energy fluctuations, naturally emitting a unique aura rhythm.

[Mountainous Momentum]

In an instant, the ice dragon confronting the Black Tortoise Illusion, along with both behind the Black Tortoise Illusion and the distant Tyrant, were suddenly enveloped by an invisible gravitational field. The shocking pressure suppressed the ice-formed dragon and Tyrant, while the Black Tortoise’s illusion slowly lifted its huge head, its eyes bursting with a green light.

"Tch! You hid it so deep. You endured not using it before even when you were being beaten like that. It seems you are even more tolerant than I imagined." Tang Ruobing slightly furrowed his brows and said.

"...."

Zhen Yue kept a calm face, not replying.

He was embarrassed to say that when being beaten by the War Tyrant, he had already used this move, yet it seemed to have no effect on the War Tyrant’s actions, as if it was useless.

Field-type abilities are harder to observe, and those observing from a distance can only determine whether the ability was used through changes in the user and the affected party, as such abilities are invisible.

"But, that’s still far from enough!"

Tang Ruobing’s eyes burst with dazzling blue light, his body erupting with increasingly powerful spiritual energy fluctuations. A massive volume of spiritual energy poured directly into the shaped War Tyrant in the distance, causing the Tyrant’s spiritual power strength quality to increase geometrically in a short time.

The War Tyrant roared and stepped forward, its icy boots shattering the ice field, striding towards the Black Tortoise Illusion amidst the chaos of shattered ice. Its terrifying and potent aura grew even stronger, resembling a true tyrant descending upon the battlefield.

"Bang!!"

The Black Tortoise Illusion swung its massive tail, shattering the ice dragon’s shell, with the scattered ice fragments refracting light in the air like glittering stars.

The roar of extreme cold resounded again, the ice dragon behind the Black Tortoise Illusion spewing a breath of extreme cold, the terrifying cold force instantly engulfing the Black Tortoise. The chilling cold exploded violently, completely covering the Black Tortoise Illusion with even stronger cold power.

In face of such a situation, Zhen Yue inside the Black Tortoise Illusion remained unflustered; he simply sighed at the cold, bathed in the light of extreme cold, seemingly immune to such attacks.

....

"It’s a buildup strike."

On the viewing platform, Qing Yu said.

"Oh? Tell me more."

Ye Mingqiu raised an eyebrow and said.

"Hmm."

Qing Yu felt a bit puzzled, wondering why this guy didn’t even know the basic information about Zhen Yue, but quickly realized that given the opponent’s terrifying strength, it’s clear why he wouldn’t actively seek to understand.

Because there’s no need. With his level of stats and control immunity, there’s no need to understand in advance, wasting time and energy.

This is the leisure of the strong.

"A buildup strike is a type of counterattack Skill Understanding, mainly characterized by integrating one’s momentum, thereby unleashing greater power."

Qing Yu paused and said, "Zhen Yue’s momentum is relatively unique; it can enhance the power of his next attack by accumulating damage, possessing a more terrifying effect."

"So-called buildup is like a mountain enveloping the world’s force, transforming the enemy’s attack power into his own use. The buildup strike using Black Tortoise Illusion defense... This move he has never used before, perhaps it’s a recent Enlightenment, or a hidden trump card."

"Turns out he has this as well."

Ye Mingqiu nodded slightly.

To be honest, during his battle with Zhen Yue, he hadn’t realized this guy had such an ability. This could possibly be the War Tyrant’s weak point in battles.