The pressure of a True God Peak poured out without restraint. Across the hall, defensive runes began cracking under its weight.
Burning Divine Body was an irreversible last resort, but in that instant, it multiplied the Divine Envoy's strength tenfold!
"Even if I die today, I'm taking you with me!"
The White-Winged Divine Envoy brought his hands together. A spear formed in his grip, forged entirely from pure, destructive Holy Light.
The laws of physics in this region of space groaned beneath its power.
"Heaven Judgment: Spear of Extinction!"
The White-Winged Divine Envoy became a blinding streak of light and drove himself and his spear straight through Qin Chuan's chest.
He moved so fast that even the Blood Fiend True God outside the hall failed to see it clearly.
The Blood Fiend True God jolted in alarm.
The Lord of Origin Realm had been run through just like that?!
If Qin Chuan died, the thousand-plus allied warships outside would be buried with him.
But then the frenzy on the White-Winged Divine Envoy's face froze.
No blood sprayed out. There was no solid sensation of a weapon piercing flesh.
The "Qin Chuan" he had impaled was slowly dissolving into black mist.
The Divine Artifact, Demon Shadow Cloak, had triggered its Divine Might.
It had created a lifelike shadow double to take one Killing Blow for him.
The real Qin Chuan was already standing directly behind the White-Winged Divine Envoy.
He held two daggers of different designs: Moment of Utmost Darkness in his left hand and Day and Night in his right.
"Too slow."
That was Qin Chuan's assessment.
Every hair on the White-Winged Divine Envoy's back stood on end. He whipped his spear around in a backward sweep.
Qin Chuan did not dodge. Shadow Stealth and Shadow Strike activated together.
He