Chapter 3329 The Limit Of The Light Region

"It's him!"

"He's actually escaped the Dark Region!"

"Back off!"

Zen's physical power was no secret to the members of the Bearing race.

He'd even bested the mighty Haider. Zen smashed the man into dust when he hit him. His foe was not strong enough to defend himself.

The Souls of Light were like ants to Zen. He could squash them underfoot without half a thought. They were too weak to stand a chance against him.

The Souls of Light retreated one after another, while the members of the Golden Body race, led by Ajay, came forward.

"Not them," said Ajay, looking at the fleeing Souls of Light in disdain. "It's me that was waiting for you."

Zen looked at Ajay. The Golden Body race was truly worthy of its reputation. Ajay's body was made of gold, and it was obviously extremely strong.

"I have no quarrel with you. If this is about the Bearing race, you might want to rethink this. You can't defeat me," Zen said in a low growl.

"Hahaha..." Ajay rested his chin in his hand, and his grin became even wider. "So arrogant. I'm from the Other Shore, and outsiders aren't even worth mentioning in my eyes. You're doomed!"

With that, he suddenly stretched out his arms, and the muscles rippled under the pure gold. A powerful aura emanated from the figure.

When the other members of the Golden Body race saw this, as one they all let out a deafening cheer.

They were going to hang back. Ajay could defeat Zen all on his own. He didn't need their help.

Sensing Ajay's strong aura, Zen soothed his soul and remained calm. He smiled and said, "Actually, I have a question."

Ajay stared at Zen and asked, "Oh really? And what might that be?"

"If you are willing to become an Other Shore Token, how much Other Shore Power can you release?" Zen asked.

A living creature could also become an Other Shore Token. No doubt, they were much stronger than ordinary Other Shore Tokens. But those tokens would lose their freedom. They had to work for their owners. That was absolutely humiliating.

When the Wild Gods found the Other Shore, they often enslaved the inhabitants, like the Golden Body race, and made them into Other Shore Tokens. But the denizens of the Other Shore had become more powerful since then, so

usand feet, as Zen kept retreating.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

"Why do you keep avoiding him? Retreat is not an option for a warrior!"

"Coward!"

The members of the Golden Body race cheered Ajay and mocked Zen. They thought if Ajay hit Zen, his terrifying power would mash him into a puddle of goo. But Zen was so quick that Ajay couldn't harm a hair on his head.

"Hey, guys! Why don't you gang up on him?"

"You promised our race, don't you remember?"

"…"

Watching the battle, the people of the Bearing race grew quite anxious. They felt that it was too difficult for Ajay to take down Zen alone, so there was no need for a fair fight. They'd have their pound of flesh, even if they had to be considered shameful.

However, the members of the Golden Body race were all about integrity and honor, so they didn't care about what the Bearing race suggested.

When there were few places left to stand, Ajay was finally exhausted. He'd cloven away most of the solid ground. He stood and gasped.

Zen grinned and said, "Now it's my turn."

Before Ajay could react, Zen had transformed into a gust of wind and rushed toward him.

Zen was weak in the Dark Region, but in the Light Region, he feared no one.

Bang!

Zen flew straight at Ajay. At the last minute, he led with his elbow and struck the warrior full in the chest.

The blow seemed weak, but it was actually massively powerful. Before Ajay could react, he felt a dull pain in his chest and had been flung backward.