For the very short duration of Lex's mutated Primordial Dao Body tribulation, no Dao Lords killed each other even on the Dream Arena. That felt a little ironic because now Lex felt like he was the one about to die.
Lex had always been proud of his defense, but today he experienced for the first time what it truly meant to have an overwhelming, unstoppable, irresistible attack. Whether it was the body Daekol pulled out as defense, Daekol himself, Lex's defenses, or even his own body, not a single one of them had even slowed down the attack.
It wasn't a hot knife through butter, more like a nuclear bomb eviscerating the butter itself.
The only thing that was able to resist the attack at all was the Primordial Dao Body itself, although Lex wasn't quite sure how good a job it did because he couldn't feel his legs.
