Doomsday had descended in the world of Octavia. A hellish sight met the eyes of the living.
Blood, flesh, and bones of the deceased on the battlefield swirled into a deep crimson vortex, flying straight towards the erupting volcano.
The lava from the volcano did not spew out, rather fused together into a gigantic ball, surrounding something.
When the last drop of blood from the Asura General was received by the said lava ball, a bright light shone and a terrifying pressure pressed upon everyone, making even the Legendary Ranks kneel.
On Lith's side, even he and his party were no exceptions.
Fei and Sylvia kneeled down and were knitting their brows while Lith sat calmly on his chair, not affected by the pressure.
"So this is the new piece…" Lith commented.
It wasn't a living person that met his eyes. It was a halberd. A peerless curved blade with a bright crimson handle was what radiated this terrifying pressure.
