Therefore.
The nature of this Divine Martial Domain is "Dream of a Battle."
To dream.
Who can't?
"Grow, grow, grow..."
Zhou Ping'an silently recited in his heart.
His body inflated like a balloon, suddenly swelling in size.
In the blink of an eye, he grew to a height of ten Zhang, almost level with the Golden Buddha Statue.
With a reverse sweep of his hand, he caught the earth-shattering strike.
Boom...
Gigantic fissures split open on all sides, with fire bursting from the ground and mountains collapsing...
Zhou Ping'an turned his head and saw that he and the Golden Buddha Statue were not inside a temple, but upon a vast and unknown land.
Their clash, a single exchange, ripples the surroundings, devastating mountains and severing rivers.
Clearly, this scene is also a dream.
Whatever one desires appears in a dream.
Zhou Ping'an even felt that the gigantic figures and immense power they had displayed were illusions.
