I Can Gain One Skill Point Per Second Chapter 622: Am I the Only One Who Doesn’t Get Beaten to Death?
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The Divine Envoy, having witnessed his comrades' failures firsthand, harbored no intention of underestimating the situation.
While Lin Yi's questions were secondary, the Primordial Power protecting him was paramount. Instantly, a complete shroud enveloped him.
"Lin Yi, are your parents alright?"
Even before the initial clash, the skies above Area G teemed with an immense gathering of people.
A single sweep of the gaze revealed an overwhelming assembly of War God level experts.
Leading this formidable force were, naturally, Xu Sheng, the supreme ruler of Xia, Zhou Heyu, the Alliance Leader of the Xia Professional Alliance, and He Zhenyuan, the commanding head of the Xia Professional Army.
It could be stated without exaggeration that one could target anyone's family in Xia, even Xu Sheng's, but Lin Yi's parents were an absolute untouchable.
Xia had given birth to Lin Yi, yet it was equally indebted to him.
Lin Yi stood as the beacon of pride for all of Xia and the common professionals. To even contemplate harming his parents was nothing short of delusional fantasy.
The multitude of War Gods filling the heavens was a sight unprecedented, surpassing even the internal conflicts that once plagued Blue Star.
This extraordinary display stirred Lin Yi deeply.
"Rest assured, leader, it was merely a coincidence. My parents are perfectly well," he replied.
With a mere thought, he summoned his spatial manipulation abilities.
Lin Guodong and his wife materialized instantly beside Xu Sheng.
As for Xiyue, too frail to stand, she was held tenderly in Lin Yi's embrace, much like a cherished princess.
"You, you really ought to temper that attitude. A truly great man understands the art of yielding and advancing. Furthermore, you are a young lady. If that fellow desires agreeable words, simply humor him. Even if he perceives your true thoughts, he won't immediately expose you," he advised.
Xiyue responded with a lighthearted giggle, showing no inclination to take his counsel to heart.
"I can't help it; how could anyone dare target my parents..."
Having attained mastery over the Creation and Eternal Laws, elevating them to the Harmonization Level, Lin Yi's capacity for healing rivaled even Natasha from Maoxiong.
His proficiency with these laws, particularly after mastering the Taichu Law, reached unparalleled heights on Blue Star.
Mending Xiyue's injuries was a task completed in mere moments.
"Lin Yi, my young friend, do you require our assistance?" Zhou Heyu's voice boomed from a distance.
It was evident that the War Gods arrayed behind him were brimming with anticipation.
Despite acknowledging their inability to defeat the so-called Divine Envoy, not a single one displayed any fear.
To stand and fight alongside their idol was, for the professionals of Xia, the ultimate honor.
This golden opportunity lay before them; why wouldn't they be ecstatic?
Lin Yi could readily perceive their eager readiness.
However, confronting a divine being was not a task for them.
Possessing power equivalent to the Divine Envoy, imbued by the planet's will, he was acutely aware that mere numbers of ordinary War God experts could not possibly counter such might.
In a conflict against the Divine Envoy, common War Gods would be nothing more than fodder, mercilessly swept aside and likely perishing in the clash of such formidable forces.
"Surely Xia's ancient heritage holds some powerful arrays passed down through the ages? Procure a robust and enduring one, establish it to prevent this individual's escape, and leave the rest to me."
Lin Yi's declaration was unequivocal: he intended to face the threat alone.
The Divine Envoy, upon hearing this, displayed a visible displeasure.
"Arrogant whelp, you truly believe yourself invincible! Perish by my hand!"
Enraged, the Divine Envoy gathered the Primordial Power within his grasp, shaping it into a crude yet formidable whip, which he then swung at Lin Yi.
Witnessing the ferocious assault, Lin Yi offered a faint smile.
The enhanced effects from the Infinite Ball had yet to subside.
Coupled with the potent influence of the Divine Power Elixir, movement itself accelerated its absorption.
Condensing Primordial Power within his palm, forming it into an armguard, Lin Yi advanced without trepidation, firmly grasping the whip unleashed by the Divine Envoy.
"If it is merely you, then I can afford to toy with you at my leisure."
"You sought the Great Saint Martial Soul? Then allow me to demonstrate its might!"
[Hao Mao Transfiguration]!
A blinding golden radiance enveloped Lin Yi.
In the subsequent instant, twelve identical manifestations of Hao Mao surrounded the Divine Envoy.
"Attack!"
The Divine Envoy, his movement constrained by the whip he wielded, found himself unable to retreat in time as Lin Yi issued the command to his transfigurations.
As the saying goes, when in poverty, strike with precision; when wealthy, overwhelm with firepower.
Knowing that the sole adversary on Blue Star was this one individual, Lin Yi saw no reason to hold back.
The moment Lin Yi's command ceased, the twelve figures unleashed the Primordial Power coursing through them.
The fundamental design of [Hao Mao Transfiguration] was exceptionally potent; each manifestation possessed the capability to replicate the primary body's attack methods with remarkable fidelity. This implied that each transfiguration could wield Primordial Power far exceeding the Harmonization Level.
A buzzing sound filled the air around them.
Stunned, the Divine Envoy observed Lin Yi's multiple forms, each conjuring a massive axe imbued with the Power of the Primordial, all pointed towards his head, with potent divine power swirling around the enchanted weapons.
What makes divine bodies so incredibly resilient?
It's precisely because, aside from the Power of the Primordial and divine power, no other force can even scratch their near-invincible defenses.
If these attacks had indeed landed, he wouldn’t perish, but he would surely suffer significant injury.
With this thought, the Divine Envoy ceased worrying about the drain on his Power of the Primordial, instantly releasing Lin Yi's grip and making a swift getaway.
In the very next instant, twelve axes crashed down with brutal force.
The surging Power of the Primordial and divine power collided and intertwined.
This clash tore open an abyssal void in the space before Lin Yi.
The Divine Envoy, having just escaped, found beads of sweat trickling down his forehead.
Truthfully, he was utterly terrified.
Such wild, indiscriminate slashes; Lin Yi was acting like a complete madman.
Was he not concerned at all about the destruction of Blue Star?
While he could clearly perceive that these manifested forms possessed less health than the original body, their other attributes remained identical.
Setting aside the main body, even vanquishing these mere manifestations seemed like an insurmountable task.
As a sense of relief washed over him for narrowly escaping with his life, the thirteen Lin Yis once again closed in on the Divine Envoy.
"I implore you, cease this constant evasiveness. Maintaining your human form doesn't hinder your capabilities, does it? Go on, reveal your true form, otherwise defeating you will hardly be a challenge."
The knuckles of his tightly clenched fists popped.
Having traversed countless lower planes for millennia, as a Divine Envoy, he had never endured such profound humiliation from a mere inhabitant of a lower realm.
No, throughout countless years, it was only the beings of lower planes who groveled before him; the notion of him experiencing humiliation was nonexistent.
However, in his current desperate bid for survival, he could no longer afford to cling to shallow pride.
As his divine power surged outwards, the skin of the Divine Envoy began to rupture, revealing a dense layer of scales.
In less than thirty seconds, a creature resembling a humanoid lizard stood revealed before all onlookers.