After using [Spiritual Vision] to communicate this sentence, the Moon God said no more.
It simply placed a claw over its face, as if brewing some kind of power.
Meanwhile, the rest of its tentacles, limbs, and even dozens of its chaotic ribs, all assumed a completely passive defensive stance.
The meaning was clearly expressed through its movements: go ahead and slash, just try to cut me.
But after these painful damages, whatever I am going to do... you can't stop it!
In just an instant!
At the very moment the Moon God assumed this stance, Lann felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end!
Even the previous instance where Gremman nearly severed his cervical vertebra with a cut didn't evoke such a sudden feeling of eeriness!
Something ominous was about to happen.
Lann's intuition, Lann's experience, and his suddenly more advanced [Spiritual Vision] at this very moment!
All of it was conveying this message to him!
