Competing in Attrition? Nothing to Fear
Editor: Atlas Studios
"Kill!"
The mighty power of the chiliocosm domain erupted in a frenzy. Like rolling tides, wave after wave quickly enveloped Emperor Strange.
Boom.
The rules of time descended. Lin Feng stopped time. However, this time, the "load" he endured seemed to be unprecedentedly powerful. Emperor Strange's Celestial Devil's force field was actually still operating automatically. The closer he got to the Celestial Devil's force field, the greater the confining force.
Hence, Lin Feng's full-power punch containing the power of 11 million worlds could barely manage to land on Emperor Strange, with only less than about half of its power left.
Crunch.
Even with less than half of its power, there were still the power of millions of worlds. Hence, with a punch, layers of Celestial Devil's true form on Emperor Strange's body were instantly destroyed. At least hundreds of thousands of layers of Celestial Devil's true form were destroyed.