Twilight Moon's little body blossomed into a lavender brilliance and her eyes bled the familiar burst of golden light into the fray.
Around her were countless small moons but the size was not bigger than her fist.
Still, from the spiritual presence alone, Clark could already measure that this power level was rather stronger than the current Drunken Monarch could ever hope to challenge.
Although our bored gamer had a definite gauge on the loli's general power stat but it was of course better to ask for the system's opinion on the matter.
Once again, it showed quite clearly how extremely reliant Clark was into his nifty little cheat.
"Can you identify Twilight Moon for me, Nancy?"
"Affirmative, host." Nancy answered.
"Ding!"
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Name: Qin Cai (Daoist Twilight Moon)
Level: 100 (True Immoral 10th Stage)
Power: 988,573,641
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'Damn! How can she pack that much power inside a body that small!' Clark commented and continued his observation in silence.
There were some stray lavender moons near him and it was not that hard to conclude that these cute things may have been the cause of why he and the friend at his back, Daoist Crazy Monkey, was able to leave unscathed amidst the offense of that ginormous palm strike.
'With more than 30 million power differences, how can this drunken daoist survive this encounter?'
Our good gamer asked within but did not do anything to get some spoilers ahead of the fight.
He could of course use some prediction technique among his wide range of skills after he practically learned everything there was to learn about the Mortal Daos in this xianxia world.
Alas, that would only reveal his true strength and end this game before it could even start to become fun for him.
In the end, our wise protagonist hid his powers and chose to act like a fool in this whole scenario.
"Are you sure you want to do this again, Fan Chen?
Don't you remember how pitiful you looked before when you were basically running for your life like a dead dog in front of my Handsome Self?"
Twilight Moon jested in her usual boyish talk.
"That was several billions years ago, Twilight Moon. Much things have changed since then."
Daoist Drunken Monarch remained composed in his speech and has not shown any apparent trepidation at all in the upcoming conflict.
It even seemed that he was expecting to win from the clash with his old enemy.
'What a courageous old man.' Our bored gamer could not help but exclaim silently on the side. If he was to bet between the two, he would no doubt put his money on the little girl to win.
He could not see any avenues of escape for the old True Immoral and he determined that it was even questionable if Daoist Drunken Monarch could last one round of spar against the stronger Twilight Moon.
Clark would have wanted to speculate some more with just his naked eyes but alas, the long awaited fight was doomed to begin with or without his say on the matter.
"Then so be it! Rise of the Lunar Goddess." Clark heard the audible intonation of Twilight Moon and the entire world faded to welcome the advent of an endless constellation of moons.
They took the usual lavender glow but their shapes and sizes varied differently from one another.
The heavens and earths disappeared into place and it seemed like they were transported into a whole new universe for that matter.
From the familiar xianxia world and into another epic creation that only catered with the fascination about moon crafts and no other.
"So you're still using this same technique from before? Have you got no fresh moves from the last time we have fought, Twilight Moon?"
Drunken Monarch taunted and waited no reply from his adversary. Instead, he took the oversized jar of liquor from his waist and drank greedily at its contents thereafter.
The aroma of the spirits scattered on the scene and Clark could easily determine how strong the wine was with just one smell at the intoxicant.
'Drinking during a battle! Hehehe! You really did not disappoint me, old man. Now please show me what you are made of!
I only hope that you won't die into meat paste with just one slap of these giant moons around us today.'
Clark wished for a prolonged battle and before he could add more to these thoughts, the war between 2 True Immortals had finally commenced truly.
"BANG!" Moons the size of the world that remained static from a moment before was carelessly thrown unto the immovable form of an old man.
From his bowed stance, Drunken Monarch looked even more bent than his previous appearance. His face was flushed and there was no spiritual energy on his body at all.
He exuded nothing but the basic countenance not far from any mortal old man in this xianxia world or any other thriving planet for that matter.
Alas, when it seemed that he was about to get squashed like a bug amidst all the gargantuan moons seeking to end his life once and for all, it was then that a mighty roar broke the passive posture on the old man's side.
"Last Dance of the Forsaken!" Drunken Monarch's voice took a serious note on his sudden secret technique.
"BOOM!" The moons shattered upon impact but the rest were easily deflected on the side.
But those were only the beginning as the more blazing heavenly body sought to attach themselves on the body of a decrepit old man.
That was easier said than done because a silvery figure was akin to fish in the waters as it easily dodged everything that wanted to take his life in the process.
"You have grown yet stronger again, Fan Chen. I applaud your tenacity against your fate." Twilight Moon teased as she looked at the rapidly approaching man at her position.
Drunken Monarch's actions may have been erratic and unpredictable but he was only ever shortening the distance between them with every dodge that he made along the way.
It did not also help that this True Immortal majored in one of the most difficult daos in existence.