This spear strike was enough to go down in history.
No matter how many years passed, footage of this strike would still be regarded as a miracle by countless people of later generations.
This strike told them that nothing was impossible.
Young people constantly used this strike to inspire themselves: I can do it too.
Dominator Gods were not absolutely invincible either. Whenever they felt tired or weary, they only had to look at Lin Zhen's strike, and their blood would surely boil.
And on this battlefield, the course of the battle took a sharp turn because of this strike.
Night Owl, whose divine body energy had been reduced to only 25%, could no longer maintain his advantage.
On the contrary, Lin Zhen's momentum surged. With his energy fully unleashed and every method at his disposal, his storm-like barrage of attacks directly reduced Night Owl's divine body energy to 17%.
The Dominator was about to fall!
Night Owl desperately fended off Lin Zhen's assault, on the verge of being unable to hold on.
But Night Owl was still unwilling to admit defeat so easily. As a Dominator-level expert, how could he be so pathetic?
Glancing around, Night Owl spotted the space where Kui Hua Hen was located not far away.
He no longer dared to clash head-on with Lin Zhen, but that space was undoubtedly something he could exploit.
Previously, Night Owl had been rather dismissive of Kui Hua Hen's life or death, believing that a woman could not possibly determine the path of someone like Lin Zhen.
But now, he had no other choice. And judging by the looks of it, Lin Zhen valued this woman quite highly, so he would give it a try.
"Lin Zhen! Don't get too smug. I'll make you cry soon enough!"
With that,