The Final Battle At Tianxuan Cliff (11)

The Four Seasons Tower's boulder attack was executed with the full force of mystical Qi each time it was launched. One had to make tens of pitches before being swapped and regaining minimal rest. The cycle repeated again and again until there was no distinction between being on loop.

The men were humans too, they were not made of steel. What effect could the fleeting intervals garner? The few experts who bore God's Bones were completely exhausted as well, finding it difficult to keep on pushing themselves.

"This isn't a final battle. This is hard labor! It's better to kill me straight with a slash!" The group bemoaned.

"Why is Yun Yang so preposterous? No matter how high his endurance is, he's made of flesh and blood too. We're people who greeted death in the face plenty of times but we still feel expended when we exert ourselves so vigorously…"

"How does this Yun Yang take it? He's at least ten times more tired than all of us!"