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The embodiment of the sea, Efala is getting serious.

Not only was A Li confused, but Lin Yuan was also somewhat puzzled.

Death Sentence Sword Qi is a skill that deals percentage damage.

Even though Modrig's Magic Resistance reached 50%,

it shouldn't have been able to exempt that much.

Zero saw Lin Yuan's confusion and explained,

"Master, this situation occurred because Modrig's level is too much higher than A Li's."

"If the level difference exceeds 10, Physical Attack and Magic Attack are reduced by 10%; if it exceeds 20, they are reduced by 30%."

"A Li's level differs from Modrig's by 25 levels, so he can only deal a maximum of 1% of the percentage damage."

"I understand."

Lin Yuan nodded slightly.

"Is this due to Level Suppression?"

Level advancement must be prioritized.

Otherwise, the BOSSes encountered later will have increasingly higher levels,

and this situation will become very frequent.

Having Dragon-Slaying Techniques but only being able to use weakened versions is

extremely frustrating.

Right now, this timing is perfect.

Sea Giants respawn every 30 seconds.

One wave yields 360,000 experience.

If we farm a few hundred waves,

wouldn't that be wonderful?

Perhaps the damage A Li dealt was too shocking,

and none of the Professionals on the shore spoke.

While they were silent,

the people in the Live Stream Room were going crazy.

A single strike caused 570 million damage.

It was simply unbelievable.

Keep in mind, the opponent wasn't the Murloc they had just effortlessly slaughtered.

That was the Level 65 Seventh-Rank Monarch, Sea Giant Leader - Wave Strider - Modrig!

Indeed,

the opponent was a Seventh-Rank Monarch.

How could a Sixth-Rank Lord inflict such high damage?

A slightly astonished expression appeared on Efara's cold, beautiful face.

After A Li displayed his exceptional damage,

A'lan rushed forward, clutching his axe,

activating Power of Wisdom.

Every strike was a Blazing Blade Strike,

specifically aiming to chop at Modrig's head.

He was determined to smash Modrig's head open to see if it was filled with rocks.

The two launched their Attacks recklessly,

completely disregarding Modrig.

Not only was the opponent currently paralyzed due to Efara's Attack,

but even if the opponent hadn't been paralyzed,

A Li and A'lan would have nothing to fear.

While fighting, Efara kept an eye on the actions of her "companions."

As a Seventh-Rank Monarch, Efara was proud.

Even though A Li and the others were all Sixth-Rank,

they hadn't initially earned Efara's serious attention.

After all, the gap between Sixth-Rank and Seventh-Rank was like heaven and earth.

But now,

A Li and A'lan had proven themselves through action.

A Sixth-Rank could also contend with a Seventh-Rank.

Efara muttered internally: Are they trying to compete with me?

Ha.

In the middle of the ocean, how could she possibly be outdone?

"Ocean, heed my command!"

Efara raised her head high and activated her Racial Skill, Ocean Incarnation.

Instantly,

the sea surface surged violently.

It finally converged into an avatar of the sea that looked exactly like Efara.

The avatar of the sea possessed 200% of Efara's all attributes.

It inherited her Talent skills.

Its attack power reached 1.2 million, and its attack speed increased by 300%.

In the ocean, it was completely an invincible Berserker.

Although it could not use skills,

that ultra-high damage completely made up for it.

Efara's Attack came with a Paralysis Effect.

Since the avatar of the sea inherited the Lord of Storms' Talent, its Attack naturally also came with a Paralysis Effect.

The double Paralysis brought Modrig the ultimate enjoyment.

Modrig's body shook continuously,

as if he had stepped on an Electric Fence.

With the avatar of the sea activated, coupled with A Li and A'lan providing damage output,

Modrig's health points quickly dropped to 70%.

After entering Phase Two,

shell-like skin appeared around Modrig's body.

That was the Sea Giant race's strongest defense skill,

Siren Shell.

Every three seconds, it refreshed Abnormal Statuses and reduced the duration of Control Effects by half.

The shell shimmered,

and Modrig dispelled the Paralysis Status.

He picked up the Giant Anchor on the ground and smashed it hard towards A Li.

Giant Strike!

Before the Giant Anchor even landed, the fierce wind caused the cloak on A Li's back to flap loudly.

This strike, excluding A'lan,

would kill anyone who took it.

Did A Li fear death?

Of course not.

A Li neither dodged nor avoided it,

letting the Giant Anchor strike his body.

His health points instantly dropped from 100% to 1%,

and then stopped declining.

"You think you can kill me!"

A Li's body expanded to five meters, and a pair of wings on his back stretched out to 30 meters.

He looked hideous and terrifying.

The sharp horns on his forehead gleamed coldly, seemingly ready to pierce the firmament.

Darkkin Great Demon Phase Two, Annihilation Form!

In this form, all attributes are increased by five hundred percent.

Stat-wise, he was no different from a Seventh-Rank Monarch.

Failing to land the strike, Modrig's rage intensified.

"Die, ant!"

He heavily lifted his right foot,

Crushing Stomp!

intending to shake A Li into pieces.

Seeing this, Efara controlled the avatar of the sea to increase its Attack frequency.

Forked Lightning condensed in its hands,

hoping to interrupt Modrig's skill using the Paralysis Effect.

If this were Phase One, the action might have worked.

But Modrig was currently in Phase Two.

Siren Shell reduced control duration by 50%.

The Paralysis Effect worked,

but it couldn't render Modrig completely immobile as before.

Modrig's foot crashed down heavily.

A red light flashed on A Li's body,

and Unyielding Will activated,

granting immunity to this Control Effect.

As for taking damage,

A Li could not be killed during the 5 seconds he was in Annihilation Form.

Naturally, he didn't fear damage.

A Li raised his head, his bloodthirsty gaze fixed on Modrig.

He gripped his sword with his right hand and raised his left hand.

With a whoosh, Ghost was summoned.

It wasn't the first or second time Ghost had cooperated with A Li.

Naturally, Ghost knew why he had been summoned.

"Jie jie jie jie!"

Ghost raised both hands high and activated Soul Capture.

Modrig was just about to swing his fist,

when his body suddenly became immobile.

It must be said that the timing Ghost chose was impeccable.

It was right after Siren Shell had activated,

if he had used it one second earlier, the Siren Shell effect would have activated,

and Soul Capture would have been wasted.

Soul Capture normally lasts for 5 seconds,

but when used on Modrig, it only lasted 2 seconds.

Two seconds was enough.

A Li swung his sword in a Sweep,

Storm Stab,

Soul Rend Slash,

Void Breaking Slash,

Chaotic Blade,

Clone Slash.

In just 1 second, A Li unleashed all his Attack skills.

In Annihilation Form, A Li's attack power reached 1.2 million.

In that brief second, he dealt 300 million damage.

It wasn't over yet.

A Li consumed 100 points of Performance Energy,

and used Annihilation Performance,

refreshing all his skills.

The sword light flashed again, like a swallow darting through the air.

Storm Stab,

Soul Rend Slash,

Void Breaking Slash,

Chaotic Blade,

Clone Slash,

Death Sentence Sword Qi.

All skills were used again.

With Modrig's defense reduced to 0,

A Li's damage output this round soared through the roof,

reaching an astonishing 700 million.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of cannonballs echoed in everyone's ears.

It was Tie Chui.

He seized the moment when Modrig's defense was zeroed out,

dealing a Fatal Blow.

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