An almost tangible black-red spear intent cleaved horizontally through the night sky from top to bottom.
The murderous aura, wrapped in terrifying divine power, instantly blanketed the entire night sky. The razor-sharp spear intent tore space to shreds.
A massive black-red dragon surged out from the long spear, roaring as it charged at Lucien.
This strike possessed the power to destroy the heavens and decimate the earth.
The canopy of the sky collapsed, the world changed color, even the bright moon hanging high above dimmed in comparison.
The might of a Chaos Divine Artifact was an unstoppable force of absolute destruction. It sent shivers down the spine of every onlooker.
And Lucien, at the very center of the attack, experienced a drastic change in expression.
From childhood until now, he had never lost once.
After stepping into the Perfect Supreme realm, he had boasted of being invincible among his peers.
