Lu Yin’s current physical state was similar to that war spirit with closed eyes. The moment that war spirit opened its eyes, heaven and earth would dim, and the sun and moon would fade. Lu Yin’s physical strength was constantly being suppressed, so once it was unsealed, his strength would reach an extreme. At this moment, he had only released the first grain of Fatesand. 

Lu Yin did not know how strong Lan Si had been as a Limiteer, but he dared to guarantee that the Arbiter’s strength back then could not surpass his current limit. Lan Si’s public record was Thirty Stacks, and Lu Yin felt like it wouldn’t matter even if the true record was Fifty Stacks. He believed that, when he completely unsealed all three grains of Fatesand, he would be able to handle unleashing more than Fifty Stacks. 

The Overlaying Stacks Path became more difficult the further one progressed, and Fifty Stacks was not as simple as just adding another Twenty Stacks on top of thirty. During the Astral Combat Tournament, Lu Yin had used merely Nine Stacks to defeat Nightqueen Yanqing.

“Your physical strength has surpassed my imagination.” Mu Rong was shocked.

Lu Yin smiled. “Just so long as you’re not disappointed. Now, it’s my turn to attack.”

Many thought it strange as this exchange was nearly identical to Ling Que’s battle with Mu Rong—both young men wanted to retaliate as soon as they successfully blocked an attack from Mu Rong....