"So... so fast! So precise!"
"His blade... how can it be so fast? And the angles are so tricky!"
"Look! The Demon Race's attacks can't even touch the hem of his clothes!"
Shock! Utter and complete shock!
If the "Peerless" evaluation from the mentality and Spiritual Sense assessment had seemed somewhat abstract before, then this scene was the most direct and shocking interpretation of it.
Du Yun gripped his longspear tightly, his heart pounding with shock.
'This is a peerless Spiritual Sense... combined with his Awakening of meticulous Insight... Terrifying! His micro-control with the blade, his grasp of the battlefield's dynamics—it's reached an inhuman level.'
He knew his own spear techniques were overwhelmingly powerful, but if he were the one surrounded like this, he could never move with such ease.
Ron Zaka's expression was grim. All traces of disdain had vanished from his eyes, replaced by deep apprehension.
