Physical mage, challenge me to a solo duel!

The fire boils and sizzles, the dragon's scales and claws gleaming.

Its body is made of lava rock, and its power is immense.

Every violent collision between the two results in earth-shattering and mountain-cracking events.

On the compressed and solidified concave arena, red and yellow are clearly distinct, a stone and a dragon constantly intertwine, and every move is full of power.

Each collision of their bodies was no less than the release of an epic-level spell.

The solid rock surface is showing new cracks and pits every second.

Even something as hard as steel couldn't withstand such a formidable attack from a flesh-and-blood dragon body and a true Titan form.

The crumbling stone body, the shattered dragon scales, the surging lava, and the spilled dragon blood together created a brutal scene of slaughter.

The Titan's body kept shattering, but the rock strata could mysteriously repair themselves. The Fiery Dragon's body was covered in wounds, but Wang Yi was not lacking in healing magic.

The two sides were evenly matched in terms of strength, and the battle reached a stalemate. As time passed, Wang Yi did not look for an opportunity to use his soul combat technique, and Lin Qingyu did not intend to use any other magic.

This is more like an endless battle of endurance.

But even when it came to a war of attrition, these two seemed to have inexhaustible stamina and magic power.

They were as stubborn as two stones that had suppressed a latrine for thousands of years, and could fight each other until the end of time.

Beneath the scales, Ren Tianque felt a surge of anxiety.

Wang Yi and Lin Qingyu had been fighting for more than ten minutes, and the entire battlefield was in a mess. Even the sturdy arena that Lin Qingyu had restored with magic had long since become pitted and uneven.

The massive Titan's body stepped onto it, but the path was uneven, like countless small traps.

Ren Tianque had no idea what Wang Yi and Lin Qingyu were waiting for after being entangled for so long.

The two fought like martial arts masters who were evenly matched and got really into it.

If this continues, we might end up developing feelings for each other and being unable to control ourselves.

Of course, out of trust in Wang Yi, Ren Tianque, though puzzled, never harbored any doubts.

He focused all his energy, suppressed the slight anxiety that had just arisen, and quietly waited for Wang Yi's signal.

boom!

Wang Yi was shot down once again, falling precisely into a crater.

The instant after landing, powerful muscles pulsated, delivering immense force, and his legs shattered the deep pit, instantly springing him back up.

Like a leaping red lightning bolt, it rushed towards Lin Qingyu's waist and abdomen.

Just like countless times before, he jumped.

Lin Qingyu neither dodged nor avoided, but instead bent his knee and thrust it back, sending Wang Yi flying into the air.

Then the Titan raised its right arm, and its giant fist, like a falling meteor, brought wind and thunder, and slammed into the dragonman in the air.

Slammed into the air, with no foothold, Wang Yi seized the opportunity. In a flash, he pressed down with both arms, his ten fingers digging deep into his fists. Using the strength of his shoulders and abdomen, he flipped over and leaped onto the back of his hands, then sprinted away.

With one step, it passed through the wrist; with two steps, it ran the entire outstretched stone arm, and in the blink of an eye, it had arrived on Lin Qingyu's right shoulder.

The chilling dragon claws aimed for Lin Qingyu's eyes.

At this moment, a strong wind swept in, and Lin Qingyu's left hand, with its five fingers loosely clenched, was already close to Wang Yi's shoulder, like a net from heaven and earth, about to grab Wang Yi in his hand and crush him.

Just as Wang Yi's dragon body was about to fall into Titan's left hand, Wang Yi's figure suddenly vanished between the five fingers.

Leap forward.

Lin Qingyu missed his target.

The next moment, Wang Yi's figure appeared on the back of the Titan's body.

What is Wang Yi waiting for?

Of course, we're waiting for Lin Qingyu to get used to it.

I've grown accustomed to this being a battle purely of flesh and blood, a grand feast of strength and skill.

Inertia in thinking is the hardest thing to break through.

When Lin Qingyu got used to using only the Titan's body and not using any other magic.

That's when Wang Yi broke the unspoken rules between the two and started to act cunningly and unscrupulously.

Clearly, Wang Yi succeeded.

After the Titan's grasping motion missed, even Lin Qingyu subconsciously paused for a moment.

Although this pause was very short, it was not enough for Ren Tianque to mobilize his magic power and release the Tao Feng and Li Huo.

However, it was enough for Wang Yi to launch a soul battle technique against the unsuspecting Lin Qingyu.

As the saying goes, a single breath can evoke a myriad of thoughts; the operation of thought and consciousness is always several times faster than the manipulation of magic.

Without Wang Yi saying anything more, Ren Tianque, hidden beneath the scales, instantly understood Wang Yi's intention and immediately followed.

Despite being relentlessly pursued by a super-level magical beast, and with his team almost entirely wiped out except for him, Ren Tianque was forced to retreat into the magical world to survive.

But that was, after all, a superior magical beast's attack on a high-level mage.

In terms of combat intuition, Ren Tianque is definitely a top-notch soldier.

In the previous battles, Ren Tianque never missed a chance to cooperate with Wang Yi, and he always won with a single blow, never letting her down at crucial moments.

Military flags fluttered in the wind, and owls cried out.

Wang Yi and Ren Tianque's soul battle techniques were simultaneously condensed and released in an instant, rushing into Lin Qingyu's mind with a do-or-die determination.

Life or death, success or failure, hinges on this one move.

Lin Qingyu was indeed completely unprepared, even keeping his soul power confined within his mind and not releasing it for reconnaissance or defense.

Of course, Wang Yi did the same thing before, so as not to alert the enemy.

Therefore, Wang Yi and Ren Tianque's soul combat techniques easily entered Lin Qingyu's mind.

But the next moment, Wang Yi and Ren Tianque were stunned.

The Soul Battle Technique, carrying the consciousness of the two, rushed into Lin Qingyu's mind.

Just as the two were preparing to seize the opportunity to attack the city and destroy Lin Qingyu's soul.

However, they could not find the origin of Lin Qingyu's soul.

Normally, once a mage reaches the transcendent level, their soul essence can grow strong enough to break through the shackles of the ocean of consciousness and radiate out as powerful soul energy.

However, Wang Yi and Ren Tianque seemed to have entered a sea of ​​stars, and they did not find the light of the ocean of consciousness.

The sea of ​​stars seems boundless, with countless stars shining brightly in a variety of colors.

In the center of the starry sea, a river of blood stretched out.

Its origins are unknown, its destination is unknown.

Like the Milky Way, dividing the sea of ​​stars.

The river of blood was a mixture of black and red, as if it were a pool of filthy blood.

In the river of blood, pieces of corpses floated and bones swayed.

And every moment, dazzling new stars condense and take shape from the River of Blood, shining brightly and rising into the sky.

Some old stars, their light dimmed, went out, turning into dark, dead stars, and eventually crumbled into dust.

Birth and death occur repeatedly, in an endless cycle.

The military flag manifested the figure of Ren Tianque, and the owl transformed into the appearance of Wang Yi.

"What...where is this place?"

Ren Tianque looked around, his expression one of shock.

"Where is the ocean of consciousness where Lin Qingyu's soul resides?"

Wang Yi's Adam's apple bobbed as a terrifying thought leaped from his mind and surged forth wildly.

Gum!

Even though it was just a soul incarnation, Ren Tianque seemed to hear the sound of someone swallowing saliva.

"You mean...we didn't...dive headfirst into Lin Qingyu's sea of ​​consciousness, did we?"