But now, this balance had been broken.
The white pieces were falling rapidly.
"Plop~"
A drop of blue rain fell on the black puppet.
At the same time, the black chess in Zhao Xing's palm trembled.
He understood that he had reached his limit.
Controlling the Cloud Skill, managing the overflow of rain from the Cloud Rain Pearl, manipulating the Ice Rain, and executing Inspection simultaneously to observe both sides of the battle.
This meticulous micro-operation consumed a great deal of primordial energy and mental focus.
Now that casualties had occurred on his side, Zhao Xing knew his peak performance was over, and decline was inevitable.
After struggling to maintain control for another 15 minutes, Zhao Xing saw that the Ice Rain was causing equal damage to both sides and immediately stopped.
"Buzz~" The clouds dissipated, and the rain ceased.
Zhao Xing reached out, and the Cloud Rain Pearl returned to his hand, now completely transparent.