Rebirth of the Nameless Immortal God

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If Dyon made use of his spatial will, he could increase this restraint.
In fact, if he allowed his spatial pseudo-dao to appear, this one meter restriction would shatter before him, allowing him to move far more freely.
However, he needed to keep his true power level hidden to explode forward at the perfect time.

When he was weaving through the puppets, he had only flashed forward a few centimeters at a time.
This made those watching think that this spatial intent wasn’t very developed although he had great control of it.
The reason for this was simple.
The moment these people stepped into the kilometer radius of the castle, they would comprehend the restriction he was under.
If he was suddenly flashing one meter forward, they’d be able to extrapolate his true limits, something he couldn’t allow to happen!

The problem with this approach was that it drastically increased the time he needed to cover the kilometer radius, allowing the puppets who could fly to catch up to him and give him more trouble.ραпdα `nᴏνɐ| сom

“Just what is he thinking?…” Some couldn’t help but mumble to themselves.

Kali snorted.
“He’s probably already realized his stupidity, but his pride won’t let him back out.”

Many couldn’t help but agree with Kali.
That was what it seemed like.

Watching Dyon continually weave through the puppets, only for them to catch back up with him once more, was almost painful to watch.
This cycle continued again and again.
They had never seen a saint take so long to cover what just amounted to one kilometer.

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“He –” The moment Kali wanted to speak, she felt an overwhelming Presence descend from above, shattering all of her resolve.
She felt as though she was facing an insurmountable mountain, one that could press down and crush her at any moment.

‘Don’t think that just because I allow you to speak all the nonsense you want that I can’t kill you with a single thought.’ Dyon’s voice drifted into Kali’s ears like the call of the Reaper.
‘You’d better choose your next words carefully.’

Those who were looking toward Kali for an answer suddenly saw her pale.
In just a split second, her red velvet core disciple gowns were drenched in sweat.
Did she really let her anger make her forget that Dyon was a True God? What was she thinking?

Kali grit her teeth before shaking her head.
“He just said that he was confident in clearing this alone.
That was all.” She managed to squeeze out.

It was only then that the weight on her chest finally disappeared.

Dyon didn’t even take a single glance back.
This spineless Kali wasn’t worth his time.

When he was just twenty meters from the golden Sentry, his eyes flashed with a decisive light.

He cleared the silver sentries for a final time, sliding by them with an incomparably calm expression on his face.

The glow in the gold sentry’s visor grew fiercer.
It grabbed at the air, causing a three-meter-long golden spear to appear in its hands.

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