With Lin Dong's decisive strike landing, the guardian beast puppet of Fourth Heaven strength fell heavily to the ground, dust rising, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze for a moment.
This colossal figure that made other challengers recoil was now quietly lying at Lin Dong's feet, having lost its former majesty and power.
Lin Dong stood in the original location, still catching his breath, yet his eyes sparkled with an excitement and thrill difficult to conceal.
He knew well that this victory was not merely a simple win, but also a path leading to treasures of higher realms.
Just as he was about to step forward and examine the spoils, a strange light slowly overflowed from within the puppet, gradually gathering into a radiant beam, shooting straight up to the sky.
"This is..." Lin Dong's heart moved, and soon he saw within the beam, a more exquisite yet equally formidable guardian beast puppet slowly forming.
