Mo Ling had wanted to join the excitement, but remembering what the Ancient Mine Race had said to him, he decided to first observe and see what the ancient being was up to.
The battle grew more intense.
'Is he teaching Shibeng how to control materials?'
The more Mo Ling watched, the more it seemed like the Ancient Mine Race was intentionally going easy on him, and Shibeng was gradually beginning to adapt to the rhythm of the fight.
Slowly, the one-sided rout transformed into a genuine back-and-forth, and Shibeng's command over the materials grew increasingly adept.
The commotion from their fight was so immense that many of the Neon Village villagers who had escaped were drawn to the area.
After grasping the situation, these villagers joined the fight, unleashing everything they had against the Ancient Mine Race.
In an instant, a volley of assorted ores filled the air. Crystals and stone pillars of every shape and size caught the Ancient Mine Race completely off guard.
