"Such a mere demigod's firefly light dares compete with the bright moon!"
Facing the Dragon God Claw that was about to crash into the Eight Spider Lances, Tang San neither advanced nor retreated. Instead, he accelerated even further.
At that moment, a metallic buzzing sound suddenly rang out without warning. Immediately afterward, an intense burst of golden light flared up beside Di Tian.
The instant that golden light appeared, it forcibly blocked Di Tian's Dragon God Claw. No matter how Di Tian continued to exert his strength, he could not move the Dragon God Claw even the slightest bit!
This was...
That intense golden light was emanating from the Eight Spider Lances. At this moment, the roots of the Eight Spider Lances had connected, forming their complete shape.
Brilliant gold flowed across them, and the Devouring Gold Threads could even be seen pulsing in and out.
Layer upon layer of wave-like golden patterns began to emerge from the roots of the Eight Spider Lances, gradually spreading through every corner of them.
The patterns were bold and simple, a perfect union of strength and beauty, making the already dazzling Eight Spider Lances even more exquisite.
The next moment, the eight slender spider lances suddenly shrank and shortened, yet became much thicker, each one reaching roughly two meters in length.
In the following instant, the Eight Spider Lances, covered in wave-cloud patterns, suddenly unfurled as if a butterfly had broken free from its cocoon. Eight enormous golden wings spread open at once.
Each of those eight wings was over two meters long. Upon their broad surfaces, the wave-cloud patterns formed their feathers. With every faint beat, those patterns rippled along with them, transforming into dazzling, crystalline golden phantoms.
The wing tips were incredibly sharp, like sword edges. Those gorgeous phantoms were mesmerizing,