An ordinary person would suffer severe burns just from touching his body.
His very being was now separated from that of an ordinary person by an uncrossable chasm. Not even the Ancient Ones could compare.
Combined with the properties of the Ring of the Dominator, he was confident he could even contend with the Sleepers.
Anyone who could withstand one of his full-power blows and still have the will to fight was no ordinary person.
"However, you won't be so lucky next time. It's not too late to retreat. I don't have time to deal with you, so I can spare your life."
The Duke of Destruction said indifferently.
People from the Mortal World had their limits; they couldn't influence the final struggle. If they were sensible enough to retreat, he couldn't be bothered to waste his energy on them.
All that mattered was that these people from Secret Technique Heaven had their foundations crippled and were forced to withdraw from the competition.
SWOOSH!!
