Starting with 10,000 times the experience, and you're calling me a terrible player?

The Dragon Trapping Formation is fully activated.

Hundreds of spatial chains shredded the white bone ground, and invisible blades cut in from all directions.

Every second, thousands of attack judgments fall on Lin Mo.

But Lin Mo didn't feel any pain at all.

The screen is flashing wildly on my retina.

[Parry successful, talent experience +51200000]

[Magic Armor Level Up!]

[The effects of the God of War's Body have been triggered, granting +51200000 skill experience]

[The Body of the God of War Upgraded!]

[Body of the God of War: Floor 1803... Floor 1841...]

Fifty million experience points for each talent were raining down on them.

Each time the Magic Armor level increases, the damage reduction also increases significantly.

Each stack of the God of War Body increases all attributes by 1 point.

The most outrageous thing is that the God of War's Body is also constantly upgrading! The attribute cap is increasing rapidly!

Before long, the level of the God of War Body had reached over 3000!

The maximum number of stackable attributes has reached over 300 million!

The stats for both skills skyrocketed simultaneously, so fast that the numbers became indistinct.

His blocking effect is increasing every second!

Every second, all his attributes are stacking up!

Jieyuan stood at the core of the magic array, his left hand pressed against the ground, golden blood still seeping from his severed arm.

He stared at the motionless black-armored figure in the center of the magic circle, a cruel smile curving his lips.

"You're all sweaty, aren't you, little bro?"

"Have you noticed that the damage from the magic circle is increasing every second?"

"Even if the numbers are high, will your damage reduction increase along with the damage from the magic circle?"

He knew the mechanics of the Dragon Trapping Formation best.

The formation's damage is increasing every second!

In the first minute, he would be torn to pieces.

In the third minute, a barrage of blades rained down.

In the fifth minute, a law-level strangulation was executed.

Even a fourth-level expert trapped inside would turn into thick liquid after ten minutes.

"Enjoy it, kid!"

Jieyuan's voice carried a suppressed pleasure.

"This is the price you pay for refusing the Dragon King's favor."

Three minutes passed.

Lin Mo definitely enjoyed it!

The damage from the magic circle increases linearly!

And his attributes also increased linearly!

The magic armor is constantly being upgraded!

His attributes skyrocketed, leading to a rapid increase in his defense!

The defense has been continuously increasing, and the blocking effect has been continuously improving as well.

It actually formed a dynamic balance with the damage increase in the magic circle!

The damage from the magic circle can never exceed Lin Mo's defense and block value!

Five minutes have passed!

Lin Mo's magic armor level has reached 11!

The God of War's Body has reached level 12000+! The attribute cap has reached over 120 million!

And the layers are completely stacked!

All of Lin Mo's attributes!

They added a total of 120 million!

The spatial blade transformed into spatial crushing force, each attack imbued with immense power!

The damage numbers above Lin Mo's head—

It's still "-0".

Jieyuan's smile froze for a moment, but he quickly found an explanation.

"Just the first phase."

Eight minutes.

The magic circle has entered its second phase.

The faces of the twenty-seven dragon servants began to turn pale.

Maintaining the magic array requires the continuous burning of the Dragon King's blood, and the power of their bloodline has almost been completely exhausted.

Jieyuan's eyes were filled with shock.

Do not!

impossible!

According to his calculations, the damage at this stage is enough to instantly slice a peak third-tier expert into pieces.

Even if this human has some kind of abnormal damage reduction talent, it's impossible for them to have lasted this long.

"That's impossible!"

Jieyuan's voice changed tone.

"No……"

Jieyuan finally realized what was happening.

He recalled Lin Mo's actions last time in the secret realm, where he forced those human ants to attack him.

He considered a terrible possibility!

The attack density of the Dragon Trapping Formation is exactly what Lin Mo needs most.

He can rapidly improve his strength under these conditions!

In other words.

He used the most precious blood of the Dragon King from the Dragon Palace and exhausted the full power of twenty-seven dragon servants to create an experience greenhouse for Lin Mo.

And the person who was growing wildly in this greenhouse—with his eyes closed, looked as relaxed as if he were soaking in a hot spring.

"Stop!"

The magic circle stopped at his command.

"It's stopped already?"

Lin Mo opened one eye, a disdainful smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

"Hey buddy, why are you all sweaty?"

Jieyuan began to curse and swear in a fit of rage!

"I'm so pissed off!"

"Lin Mo, you despicable scoundrel, you actually used our magic array to practice your skills!"

"I ********** you **********"

"You're already crying! Hahahaha!"

Seeing Jie Yuan jumping up and down like a shrew, Lin Mo burst out laughing.

The dragon servants maintaining the formation all knelt down with a thud, their blood drained, looking no different from dead dogs.

Although the attack stopped, the light barrier of the Dragon-Trapping Formation still tightly sealed off this space.

Jie Yuan, panting heavily, stared intently at Lin Mo, a malicious glint in his eyes.

Laugh, laugh as much as you want!

"So what if my attacks can't break through your defenses?"

Jie Yuan sneered repeatedly.

"This Dragon-Trapping Formation is the ultimate seal of spatial laws! Without reaching the fourth level of cultivation and possessing a domain, you'll never be able to escape it in your entire life!"

"You can't kill me, and I can't kill you, but you'll be trapped in this turtle shell forever until you die of old age!"

"Oh? You can't get out without a domain?"

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow and looked at Jie Yuan as if he were an idiot.

"Who told you I don't have a domain?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the platinum longsword in Lin Mo's hand emitted a clear sword sound.

"Blade Domain, activate."

Wow!

A storm of silver-white blades, over 300 meters in diameter, erupted instantly.

"Click—"

With a crisp sound, the entire formation, along with the surrounding space, instantly shattered into dust.

As the sword energy swept across, more than a dozen dragon servants who were nearby were instantly turned into blood mist before they could even scream.

Jieyuan was thrown away by the backlash from the formation and crashed heavily into the pile of bones.

Ignoring the blood filling his mouth, he looked up and stared at Lin Mo, who was strolling out leisurely, as if he had seen a ghost.

Those vertical pupils were filled with utter despair and shock.

"You...you're just a second-tier...!"

"What kind of domain is this?!"

Jieyuan was completely dumbfounded, his head buzzing.

This world has gone mad!