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"How are you so strong?!"
The Hundred-Meter Divine Monarch stood its ground like a heaven-supporting giant god. At the sight of its towering figure, Five Jails's pupils shrank, and he felt his worldview collapse. He couldn't fathom how Zhong Ming, who was only at the Qi Refining Stage, could summon such an earth-shattering Dharma Aspect.
"Summoning it, maintaining it—this giant god must consume an immense amount of Magical Power! It's a level of Magical Power that even an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator couldn't sustain! How can you, a mere Qi Refining Stage cultivator, possibly maintain this giant god?!"
Five Jails's roar wasn't just his own question; it voiced the thoughts of many others.
The dumbfounded Meng You, as well as Qin Zhou, Ruan Shi, and Wei Zhong Mountain—who all stood on Zhong Ming's side—were also utterly shocked and bewildered.
