The hall's arena was enormous.
But the hundreds of silver-armored warriors moved at speeds surpassing the sound barrier, and in an impossibly short amount of time, they ferociously surged toward Li Yuan.
At a distance of a few hundred meters, with Li Yuan's sharp eyesight, he could even clearly observe the minute pores on these silver-armored warriors' faces... other than the faint sound of the ground trembling.
There was no sound of breathing.
"Suppress!"
Li Yuan's thoughts stirred, and his body instantly grew to five meters tall. Immediately, within a radius of over a hundred meters, faint streams of airflow appeared out of thin air. The combination of two domains of True Intent, infused with Flying Heaven-level Origin Power, created currents as sharp as blades.
