One moment, Luo Jing was at the brink of death after accidentally touching a power outlet while showering. The next, he was in the body of a man named Garen, with memories of a past he was never a part of flowing into his head. As he slowly gets used to the body of Garen, he begins to explore a planet beyond his own logical comprehension. His journey will see him go from surviving in a planet locked in the 20th century, to wielding secret techniques so powerful that they level cities overnight. However, his journey doesn’t end with Garen. Instead this is but the first of many bodies that Luo Jing will come to wield in his mystical journey between worlds.
"It's rare to see Palace Master Garen in action. Skyharp, who do you think is stronger?" Lightless touched her chin and asked.
"Hard to say. Among the experts of the Central Region, if leaving aside the of use any Heirlooms, he should be slightly weaker. So I guess Blizzard is slightly stronger. As powerful as Palace Master Garen is, he is still very young and lacks in experience." Skyharp said slowly.
"Indeed, relying on his exterior power would be insufficient. These folks from the Snowy Mountains are indeed very strong." Lightless agreed and nodded.
Mid-conversation, the two men on in arena engaged in battle.
With a single wave of his hand by Blizzard, a circle of white ice diamonds appeared next to him and revolved around his person.
Blizzard roared, and a suit of ice armor instantly formed around him.
The armor got thicker and thicker, amplifying his height as it went.