The sea giant who was passively attacked

Efara had a light blue shield around her body.

That was a Mana Shield.

One mana point could absorb 10 points of damage, and she could also elementalize to avoid damage from fatal Attacks.

Her life-saving skills were maximized.

Not only that,

as long as she was in a storm, Efara would also gain a 50% dodge rate.

Therefore, Efara was not afraid of close-quarters combat with Modrig at all.

Efara held the trident of glory in her hand.

Every Attack would stir up monstrous waves.

Lethal Strike!

The trident of glory glowed golden as it slashed down.

The sea was split in half.

-938580

The damage was not as much as expected.

That was because Modrig's rock-like skin had too strong a defense.

Even if he stood there and let Efara chop him, the damage caused would be very limited.

Efara's face did not show any surprise.

Lethal Strike didn't deal high damage, but it could reduce healing effectiveness by 50%.

Coupled with the healing reduction from the trident of glory,

Modrig was now unable to continue restoring his health points.

This was just the first step.

As long as Modrig couldn't restore his health points,

then as long as damage was dealt to him,

he would eventually be killed.

Efara held two two-handed weapons.

The trident of glory continuously stabbed out, and the azure wave staff was used as a hammer.

She smashed wildly.

Under a 300% Attack speed bonus,

Modrig was almost constantly in a paralyzed state.

"Hateful Naga!"

"You have angered the mighty Wave Strider."

"I will make you pay!"

Modrig had been taking a beating and was full of suppressed anger.

He wanted to pick up the Giant Anchor next to him to counterattack.

But Efara didn't give him a chance at all.

Normal Attacks interspersed with basic Attacks, the two weapons were swung into blurs.

Don't forget that Nagas have four arms.

While slashing wildly, Efara also didn't forget to release Forked Lightning.

The scorch marks on Modrig's body grew more numerous.

Everyone on the coastline was stunned.

"What... what's going on?"

"Who is the BOSS after all?"

Wang Qing asked Master Wei in a low voice,

"Master Wei, can the strength gap between Monarch Rank entities be so vast?"

"It feels like Lin Yuan's Summoned Beast can completely crush the Sea Giant right now."

Master Wei stared intently at the battlefield, shaking his head slightly.

"Among Monarch Rank entities, combat power will vary depending on Talent, potential, and race."

"This is not a phenomenon unique to Monarch Rank; it applies to all ranks."

"Just like us humans, at the same rank, combat power can be completely unequal due to differences in Talent and skills."

Wang Qing seemed to understand.

"Master Wei, do you mean that the potential of this Summoned Beast under Lin Yuan is much higher than that of the Sea Giant?"

"Exactly." Master Wei nodded heavily.

"If nothing unexpected happens, this Summoned Beast of Lin Yuan's can 100% continue to advance, but the Sea Giant's potential seems to have reached its limit."

Master Wei's guess was correct.

As the Naga Empress, Efara,

even without becoming Lin Yuan's Summoned Beast,

could evolve into a Tier 9 Sovereign.

Her potential could be said to completely crush A Li, Ghost, and the others.

A simple-minded, strong-bodied creature like the Sea Giant,

it was already a stroke of luck to have evolved to a Seventh-Rank Monarch.

How could it be compared to Efara?

It wasn't worthy.

Zhou Ying held her phone, pointing the screen at the two fighting figures.

She said to the more than 200,000 people in the Live Stream Room,

"The current battle is evenly matched."

"It seems we... don't need reinforcements anymore."

In the Live Stream Room,

many people watched Efara, who was attacking with wide, sweeping movements, in dumbfounded silence.

"I'd call her the King of the Sea!"

"Such a beautiful face, such cold eyes, such strong killing intent; she's absolutely captivating."

"Who exactly is this maiden? Why have I never heard of her before?"

"Exactly, to be able to solo a Level 65 Monarch BOSS, she shouldn't be an unknown figure."

Those who joined the live stream later hadn't seen Sun Xu's earlier comments.

They didn't know Efara's true identity.

So they began to ask questions.

As soon as the questions appeared, someone immediately provided an answer.

"The identity of this woman, if I'm not mistaken, is Great God Lin Yuan's Summoned Beast."

"Great God Lin Yuan has six more Summoned Beasts of this caliber!"

As soon as these words were spoken,

the forum erupted in an uproar.

"What, she's a Summoned Beast!"

"Isn't Summoner a Trash-tier profession? Why is he so strong!"

"Level 40, and he actually has seven Summoned Beasts, he must be cheating!"

Sun Xu sat on the chair of the transfer vehicle,

crossing his legs.

He was the one who had sent those messages.

The forum once again fell into a discussion about Lin Yuan.

So, Sun Xu reposted that string of titles again.

After posting, Sun Xu chuckled.

He was in a very pleasant mood.

Heh,

Brother Lin's number one hype man wasn't a title earned in vain.

He tilted his head,

and squinted at Xiong Lin and Xue Danfeng not far away.

The two were holding their phones, watching the live stream with horrified expressions.

Feeling Sun Xu's gaze,

their expressions became very unnatural.

Sun Xu didn't say anything, just watched calmly.

It was this calm expression,

that made Xiong Lin and Xue Danfeng realize how ridiculous they were.

I actually dared to try and challenge such a Peerless figure?

Sun Xu was right.

Before they met Lin Yuan, they were like frogs in a well looking at the moon in the sky.

After meeting Lin Yuan, they were like tiny ants seeing the vast sky.

When a person feels the gap between two sides, they might work hard to catch up to the other's pace.

But when the gap is too large, you simply can't muster the desire to catch up.

This was the situation now.

Lin Yuan's god-like demeanor and astonishing strength,

filled the two with awe.

They didn't even have the courage to look him directly in the eye.

This emotion was not only felt by Xiong Lin and Xue Danfeng.

The third-year high school students who came to take the exam also experienced such emotions.

Cui Chenggong keenly noticed this point.

He stood up and said to the students,

"Now you all know why Lin Yuan received the Peerless ranking, don't you?"

The students nodded dully.

Not only did they know, but their pride was utterly shattered from the inside out.

Now, they were secretly glad that Lin Yuan hadn't had time to participate in the challenge match.

Otherwise, at close range, they might have been scared into psychological trauma.

Cui Chenggong cleared his throat.

"Students, I understand how you're feeling right now."

"Everyone has their own growth trajectory; don't be discouraged or lose confidence because of a temporary gap."

"Every failure is an opportunity for growth. Through your efforts, you will eventually achieve your desired goals."

"In the days to come, as long as you are down-to-earth, take one step at a time, and move towards your dreams, you will certainly shine your own light on the path ahead."

"Believe in yourselves, you are all the best!"

Cui Chenggong truly deserved his decades of experience in the education field.

With just a few simple words,

the previously somewhat downcast students gradually raised their heads, and their fighting spirit rekindled in their eyes.

Seeing that his objective was achieved, Cui Chenggong added another sentence,

"Of course, don't use student Lin Yuan as a goal; his growth trajectory is unreplicable."

"