The Dwarfs exchanged proud glances as they witnessed the swift defeat of a powerful cultivator. Lian carefully examined the runes on that golden armor, and a few distant memories surfaced in his mind.
In the divine world, he had briefly read about this and seen the occasional exotic and weak cultivator using something similar, but he had merely brushed it off as ridiculous and ineffective. This was a highly specialized path, combining skills in runes, forging, and mechanisms.
The runes on the armor were completely melded with the power coming from the lineage, developing a fearsome capability truly capable of consuming Qi and influencing an opponent's spiritual energy. These runes were highly abnormal. No wonder she was so confident. She had the power to back it up.
Meili's voice now carried a metallic quality, and it was truly eerie as she spoke. "Get out of here before I kill all of you, I don't want to soil myself needlessly!"