Time passed second by second, and eight hours flicked by.
Xiao Yaomu and Milan, faced off several times one after another.
Each time they gained some insight, they would temporarily withdraw, summarize their experiences, and then fight again!
On the last occasion, there was an unexpected transformation in consciousness, reaching the pinnacle of legend, comparable to Adam.
"Oh? Not bad."
Milan chuckled lightly, feeling the pressure increase.
After all, she had no numerical advantage, both of them had a power of 20 billion.
Among them, she even had a disadvantage, because she had to go beyond a hundredfold super boundary and also control the power of the throne.
Her hard power was pieced together, while Xiao Yaomu's was complete.
More like a seamless transition, he could put all his consciousness and operation into defeating the enemy.
With this give-and-take, the two finally fought to a near standstill once again.
"Fast! Faster!"
"I need to be even stronger!"
