"Sorry, I have to leave this place!"

He decisively took action, unleashing a violent surge of energy, with an overwhelming aura, and countless seawater appeared out of nowhere.

"God-split Meteor Fist!"

Although he was still a New God, this strike was even stronger than when Xiao Yaomu first became a True God.

It was equivalent to surpassing two levels, unleashing the full power of a conventional True God, incredibly dazzling.

And these Three-eyed Divine Race opponents were also only at the New God level. While they possessed many strange techniques, he believed they shouldn't be able to defeat him.

Yet things didn't go as he wished.

The opponent, though startled by the eruption of his punch power,

held a Square Crystal Monument that shone brilliantly, entwined with runes, and instantly their body was covered in a massive and menacing golden Divine Armor.

At the same time, within the air, a Giant Shield was created out of nowhere.

As bright as a star, like Poverty Alloy, but much harder than Poverty Alloy, it withstood the Seahorse's blow.

"Ah?"

The Seahorse was dumbfounded; he could clearly see that this wasn't a high-dimensional projection descending. Instead, a mass of air spontaneously transformed into another mass of material.

To even guard against his attack that exceeded the three-dimensions, the process of generating this shield repeated instantaneously across other scales, three thousand and six hundred times!

With three thousand and six hundred stacked Giant Shields, moving peculiarly, superseding dimensions into the Four-dimensional, even the Seahorse could not break through with his full strike.

And all of this just happened with a wave of a hand, as runes emerged, casually creating a 'Magic Shield'.

Superdimensional Magic Shield!

"Am I still on Earth? Or did I accidentally travel to another universe?"

The Seahorse was extremely anxious, his mind a complete mess.

He was a New God, and they were also New Gods. He had already been exceptionally talented, surpassing two levels to burst out with True Divine Power, yet they didn't even need to burst out.

Just a casual flick of a Magic Shield was enough to block him...

The immense feeling of a gap in civilization in this was despair-inducing.

He doubted he was still dealing with other civilizations on the Four-dimensional Earth and wondered if he had passed into a different universe where the laws were entirely different... where magic was at play.

The Seahorse clenched his fists tightly, attacking madly, his offensive waves unending, casting vast amounts of energy.

Yet several of the Three-eyed Divine Race members casually flicked up shields, casually fending them off, easily neutralizing his attacks.

He spared no effort, unable to achieve victory.

"It's over..." The Seahorse wanted to escape, but no matter how hard he tried to escape, he couldn't escape this planet.

Moreover, the surrounding Three-eyed Divine Race members kept gathering in increasing numbers.

Fortunately, this race did not harm him, only trapping him.

Eventually, someone began to speak: "That... that, that, that..."

"Huh???" The Seahorse was bewildered.

What was he saying? What is 'that, that, that'?

It was clear the speaker was also very urgent, as if he had forgotten how to speak: "That, that, ah! That! Th-that!"

The Seahorse felt bemused, suspecting he was being insulted.

Finally, after they had said 'that, that' for a long time, an exceptionally tall Three-eyed Divine Race member arrived.

Blades floated around him, and his voice emerged directly in the Seahorse's heart: "Seahorse! Why are you here? It's me, Luo Yan."

"Luo Yan?" The Seahorse looked at the new Three-eyed Divine Race member, dumbfounded.

This was Luo Yan?

Upon closely observing, though greatly changed, by overlaying Luo Yan's appearance, he could indeed see a semblance of Luo Yan's features in the face of the Three-eyed Divine Race.

"Is it really you?"

Luo Yan nodded: "It's me, haha, they still can't use spiritual power, accustomed to high-dimensional text communication, temporarily forgetting how to speak the common language."

"It was actually Sea King who spoke to you just now, only knowing 'that, that', haha."

The Seahorse, upon learning that it was Sea King saying 'this and that', was even more bewildered: "Big brother?"

"Yes... yes, it's that thing..." Sea King nodded, speaking with a stutter, seemingly about to forget how to speak human language entirely.

Having used high-efficiency communication for too long, the inefficient language was rapidly becoming obsolete, the brain becoming unadapted, and the old language function degenerating.

Moreover, since high-dimensional text is an extremely abstract form of writing, when he tried to speak the common language, all he could think of were phrases like 'such and such', or 'this and that'.

It was a habitual abstract expression, as if just saying 'this and that' should be understandable by others.

At present, only a few could use spiritual power, and most people had to rely on light to transmit high-dimensional text for control and communication.

To awaken spiritual power, besides mastering abstract compression, one must also control one's inner desires.

The fact that Sea King still couldn't use spiritual power actually indicated that he had never truly let go.

Unable to control his desires internally, what seemed like enlightenment in the past was actually clinging stubbornly while resigning.

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