The Lionheart God shook the fresh blood off his hands, "You managed to wound me, that's quite impressive."
"Cough, cough..." Lu Hong coughed up blood heavily, half-kneeling on the ground as the opponent's golden Divine Power rampaged within him, temporarily incapacitating him.
The Lionheart God strode up before Lu Hong and said, "Your target isn't really me, is it?"
"So what if it is?"
The Lionheart God nodded, "If it's not me, then it's my true form."
The Lionheart God patted Lu Hong on the shoulder, "You can't even beat me. I suggest you give up. My true form is many times stronger."
His words left Lu Hong in despair; damn it, was the Lionheart God really that powerful?
"Do you have no weaknesses at all?"
"Weaknesses?" The projection pondered for a moment before saying, "If I must say, it's a lack of skills. It's quite troublesome against elemental-based skills."
Is that really a weakness? Lu Hong was speechless.
