This thing is definitely not a divine creature!
Orson was taken aback, not believing he had the ability to scare off the Ancestor Vilitian. With that absurdly large figure, even if it just stood there letting him attack, it would probably take him days, if not weeks, to even scratch it.
In his previous life, even in hardcore mode, god-level creatures were incredibly rare, and ordinary trial players could hardly even catch a glimpse of them. There were rumors that these god-level creatures were puppets of the gods, entities that transcended the limits of Infinite Dimensions. They couldn't be tamed or communicated with, and their existence seemed to be only to intimidate some of the terrifying beings within the Heaven Demon faction.
The shadow approached the rift, and Orson raised an eyebrow, his voice cold: "Awaken. Hurricane Spear!"
The magic turned into Dragon Curse!