No time to think.
Lu Chenzhou's chest swelled like a balloon, a surge of torrential heat rushing up his throat and erupting out in a dragon's breath, warping the air and sending sparks crashing all around. That ear-piercing Tiger Roar soared up like a towering wall, the Mystic Tiger Spirit standing tall atop it, Tiger Form's aura surging to the heavens, pushing back against that suffocating oppression with everything it had.
In an instant, that invisible barrier locking down the void shattered. Lu Chenzhou surged forward, Innate Strength flooding his legs as he thundered onward step by step.
The giant human head and face flickered out like a snuffed lamp, dissolving into quantum particles, and then, right before Lu Chenzhou's eyes, a torrent of unimaginable evil energy crackled in the air.
Buzz!
As the torrent passed, the giant head and face materialized from thin air once more.
"A Shadow Level ghost is this strong?"
