Their power armor had long since been shattered into cosmic dust through countless collisions and rebirths.
Both were bare-chested, using their powerful bodies—as tough as divine metal—to engage in the most brutal of combat.
"The peerless prodigy of the Ultramarines Chapter…"
"The peerless prodigy of the Blood Angels Chapter…"
"Is this the true power of the Constant Star level? It's like they're gods or demons!"
"It's too terrifying… Constant Star-levels are immortal, and the two of them are evenly matched.
The Sealing King-level slaughter techniques they inherited have both been cultivated to the Perfection Realm. If they keep fighting like this, it's impossible to determine a winner."
"Mm, it seems the best possible outcome would be a draw…"
"Qin Feng, you can do it! You have to hold on!"
"Although they are immortal, the pain each time their physical body dies is unbearable. The agonizing pain of regrowing severed limbs is the same regardless of one's realm."
"…"
