On the Chaotic Cloud Dao, the battle was growing ever more heated.
As a King, Linn's overwhelming presence, infused with Martial Arts True Intent, swept across the land. His eyes were shot with blood, his fury a blazing inferno. A storm raged around him, making the very air ripple. His killing intent toward Qin Ya had reached its boiling point!
But Qin Ya was hidden within a pocket of isolated space, his movements impossible to track. Even Linn's own Divine Thought, which had evolved to a liquid state befitting a King, could only vaguely sense his position. Linn raised his palm, and a fierce, endless gale instantly swept across the vast battlefield!
"If I can't catch you, then I'll just destroy everything!"
Linn's eyes grew cold, his killing intent surging. Storms, sharper than blades and more savage than Fierce Beasts, ravaged the area, plunging the battlefield into an apocalyptic scene.
