"Monster, I will fight you to the death!"
The tribal elder used the secret technique, burning the Dao Seal, his aura climbing continually.
Under the threat of the terrifying demon claws, the tribe faced endless despair, and only complete defeat of the enemy would bring a glimmer of hope.
The elder decided to sacrifice himself, carrying the True Qi sent over by all the tribespeople, rushing into the demon cloud without hesitation.
"Ha!"
The elder unleashed a stone spear.
This stone spear was crafted from special materials, exuding a terrible pressure.
"Old friend, today let's fight side by side one last time!"
The elder gripped the stone spear, pierced through layers of demon clouds, and engaged in desperate battle with the terrifying presence within.
Waves of astonishing shock came from the sky, mountains collapsed, the earth trembled, volcanoes erupted, Tianhuo descended, like an apocalypse.
"Fight on, old clan leader..."
