The Myriad Transformations Heavenly Devil Divine Ability was indeed a truly remarkable Divine Ability. Jiang Chen was no stranger to it.
With his understanding of this Divine Ability from his previous life, he knew it was no easy force to contend with.
However, the Myriad Transformations Heavenly Devil Divine Ability was ultimately nothing more than a simulation of the Primordial Giants — at its core, it was mere mimicry.
Compared to the true giants of antiquity, this simulation ultimately lacked the terrifying bloodline power of the ancient giants.
Jiang Chen's gaze grew deep and penetrating. After observing for a moment, a playful smile appeared on his lips. "Besides The Myriad Transformations Heavenly Devil Divine Ability, does Elder Guangdu have any other trump card techniques up his sleeve?"
Divine Venerable Kasyapa paused, slightly taken aback. What did he mean? Was this Divine Ability not domineering enough?
"Jiang Chen, do you have a way to break through the Myriad Transformations Heavenly Devil Divine Ability?"
Jiang Chen smiled leisurely. "In this world, no technique is truly unbreakable. The only difference lies in the strength of those who wield it."
"Oh? But that old wretch Guangdu's strength far surpasses ours." Divine Venerable Kasyapa's tone carried a note of puzzlement.
"Mm, but as far as I can tell, he has barely scratched the surface of this technique." Jiang Chen's voice was firm and assured.
"Even if he had cultivated this technique to an advanced stage, there would still be no need to fear. No matter how he simulates the Primordial Giants, how could he compare to the True Spirits of our Four Divine Beast Bloodlines? He's using his own weaknesses to attack our strengths."
Jiang Chen smiled leisurely, his gaze resting with great interest on the Vermilion Bird and the Black Tortoise. "You two — this Elder Guangdu is using the Myriad Transformations Heavenly Devil Divine Ability to flaunt the might of the Primordial Giants. As bearers of the Four Divine Beast Bloodlines, would you care to test yourselves against him?"
The Vermilion Bird let out a chuckle. "The Primordial Giants? Compared to our Four Divine Beast Bloodlines, what do they amount to? Brother Black Tortoise, do you dare to fight?"
The Black Tortoise had a rather passive temperament. Getting him to proactively seek battle was generally unlikely. However, since the Vermilion Bird had invited him, and Jiang Chen clearly had the same intent...
He couldn't very well refuse.
After all, having joined this group, he couldn't come across as too cowardly — otherwise, how could he integrate into the team? Though he had already paid his pledge of loyalty, the Black Tortoise still wanted to earn the approval of his companions.
"If Brother Vermilion Bird is so keen, then I'll join you for some fun. With the two of us Divine Beasts fighting together, what can his so-called Primordial Giants do to us?"
As they spoke, the two True Spirits had already transformed into two orbs of light and charged out of the formation.
Elder Guangdu had been building his momentum, intending to use the imposing aura of the Primordial Giants to crash straight through the Eternal Sacred Land's defensive array.
He hadn't expected that before he could even launch his attack, the enemy had taken the initiative.
This did catch him somewhat off guard.
Since the two True Spirits were going into battle, they naturally wouldn't fight passively. The Vermilion Bird and the Black Tortoise both manifested their true forms.
The Vermilion Bird's true form was entirely crimson, like a volcano erupting with intense heat — blazing and furious, like the blazing sun hanging at its zenith.
The Black Tortoise's true form resembled a fusion of tortoise and serpent. However, its four limbs had evolved to be extraordinarily powerful and sturdy, as if cast from bronze and forged from iron, projecting an overwhelming sense of raw might.
On its back sat a massive oval-shaped tortoise shell, and its powerfully muscled legs radiated an explosive vitality.
"So you're the beast running wild here?" Elder Guangdu's lantern-like eyes glared at the Black Tortoise.
Being called a "beast" when one bore the bloodline of the Four Divine Beasts — the Black Tortoise flew into a rage. He planted his legs and bellowed, "Brother Vermilion Bird, let's beat him!"
Once the Black Tortoise's temper flared, he was no pushover.
His fists smashed violently into the void, sending out waves of terrifying spatial cracks that rippled outward like rings spreading across still water, circling toward Elder Guangdu.