Accompanied by Lyu Bu's roar, Inner Qi, far surpassing human limits, surged directly from his body. A celestial god image, towering over thirty feet tall, clad in golden armor, with clear facial features like a magnified Lyu Bu, manifested instantly.
"Telepathy, huh? You can predict my moves, right? How dare you threaten me!" Lyu Bu sneered, his voice thundering from the image of the golden-armored celestial god.
At this moment, the golden radiance emitted by Lyu Bu was enough to rival the sun. The Kushan Commander, who had transformed his inner image into that of the Buddha, found his consciousness, originally submerged under the image, suddenly awakened under the overwhelming might of Lyu Bu.
However, this held no significance, just as Lyu Bu had said, even if you know my moves, even if you know how I will attack, it means nothing!
