When a new arena rose, everyone watched the opposing sides in confusion.
God-King Tang San was now a renowned figure in the Myriad Worlds Mall. He had sold quite a few treasures to the mall and ranked first on the wealth list.
But his opponent seemed rather weak. Quite a few people looked toward Duanmu Yan, whose expression remained calm.
The youngster did not look particularly strong, yet he dared to challenge a God-King. Wasn't he courting death?
Watching everything unfold from a large room, the owner of the Myriad Worlds Mall felt that Duanmu Yan looked somewhat familiar.
"Could this kid be... that Exer Slaughter Machine who shouted 'one-color generation color'?"
Duanmu Yan took out his summoner first. Facing a God-King, he did not dare let down his guard in the slightest.
If he did not transform first, then should Tang San launch some shameless sneak attack, he might not even get the chance to transform.
He fastened the energy belt around his waist and inserted the four elemental energy keys into their slots. Opening the summoner's twin wings with both hands, Duanmu Yan shouted confidently:
"Thunder Yatales, you shall represent the righteous power of this world—combine!"
After transforming, Duanmu Yan immediately felt boundless power surge through him.
That explosive scene instantly left everyone stunned.
Some customers from modern worlds quickly recognized the famous General Duanmu. Mainly because that armor was simply too dazzling.
A bead of cold sweat trickled down Tang San's forehead. The pressure Thunder Yatales exerted on him was anything but minor.
Just moments ago, he had been a weak mortal. Yet now, he made Tang San feel a trace of fear.
Based on Tang San's judgment, the power contained within that armor definitely surpassed even the Dragon God who had once ravaged the God Realm.