This Silver Spear was too massive, like a straight mountain peak thrust into the clouds, with the silver-robed person standing atop it, overlooking all beings.
The world fell silent, and no one dared to make a move.
Suddenly, he raised his hand, pointing toward another mercenary group, and with a swish, a beam of silver light burst forth, shattering another mighty figure there.
"Leader!" A group cried out, feeling utterly stifled, as a leader of a mercenary group was eradicated in such a manner.
"I'll fight you!" Some people shouted bravely, charging forward.
"Avenge our leader!" Treasured Artifacts appeared, characters surged, these people giving their utmost effort.
However, unfortunately, the gap between the two sides' realms was too large. With the Celestial God emerging, who could stop them? Unless a true Sect Hierarch arrived, who else could possibly contend?