The Divine Spear pierced through the heavens, as thick as a mountain and resembling a sky-reaching giant pillar standing between heaven and earth, its overwhelming presence surging and billowing, intimidating the hearts of all.
The entire void shuddered, as if it were about to completely collapse.
This aura was too astonishing, and one could vaguely see strands of sinister blood qi coiled around the Divine Spear—not from its owner, but from those it had slain. Each person a strand of blood qi; there were tens of thousands, which gave an inkling of just how many had fallen to the owner of the Divine Spear, a ruthless and powerful figure.
A large Merchant Group, consisting of tens of thousands, was stopped in their tracks, completely forbidden passage. That breathtaking aura shook the heart.
From within the Mercenary Group, a figure soared out. Tall and burly, his presence too was grand and powerful, capable of withstanding the pressure released by the Divine Spear.