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It could now be ascertained that the unstable guiding influence affected everyone, not just oneself.
It was merely that, due to the special state of one's status as a Whiteboard Demigod, one was most sensitive to it.
At the scene of the attack, Fu Qian surveyed Delin, who had returned to his normal size.
The arm that Delin had begun to transform was likely his Transcendent ability, which appeared to be quite powerful under normal circumstances.
However, a slight provocation had caused it to spread throughout his entire body.
If Mr. Luo's intervention had come a bit later, this individual might have completely lost control.
If it had been himself...
Fu Qian allowed himself a bit of imagination, suspecting that just about any of his moves would have instantly killed everyone present.
In fact, the kick he had delivered just before was more about technique than strength.
This place seemed to specially affect abilities related to flesh and blood.