Just half a minute later, the battle was over.
The monsters and the possessed facing off against each other were actually not on the same level in terms of size and scale.
To the onlookers, the possessed Teacher Yang, with his snarling face and fierce appearance, was full of a terrifying aura; while the levitating whale in the air carried a languid pose, as if it were a pet out for a stroll in the sunshine.
One sprawled on the ground, the other gliding in the air; one looking up, the other looking down, their gaze locked in confrontation—it was almost like a movie poster from a blockbuster Hollywood film.
And yet, the result of their battle was totally one-sided:
When Lin Xingjie, like a referee in a boxing ring, signaled with a swing of her arm, the Leviathan began to undulate its body, and the possessed reacted quickly. Crouching on the ground ready to leap, his legs suddenly contracted then released, propelling him upward as if he had springs attached to his feet.
