Bear Lord... was dead?
Such an inconceivable scene left everyone present unable to believe it. That was Bear Lord, one of the Ten Great Beasts of the Soul Beast world, the true King of Destruction. How could it have died at the hands of a human?
Huo Yuhao and Bear Lord's clash had been far too swift. From their tentative probing attacks to the moment victory and defeat were decided, less than three seconds had passed.
In three seconds, they had fought from the West City Wall to the East City Wall, from the sky to the ground, escalating from testing each other to fighting for their lives—and a victor had been determined.
One was the Blade Edge Guest of the human world, the other the Destruction King of the Soul Beast world. The Dread Claw Divine Blade sought to tear the heavens, while blade and whip struck together like soaring dragons. Left blocked right, front met back, true rivals had met, their powers clashing at the source.
As they stared at the Soul Ring bearing four full Four Golden Patterns and radiating a blood-red glow, everyone had no choice but to accept one fact.
Bear Lord, the king among the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bears, had truly died at the hands of a human.
The next moment, Bear Lord's body reverted to its true hundred-meter form, breaking free from its humanoid shape.
Enduring the excruciating pain in his mind after his Mental Power had been drained dry, Huo Yuhao waved a hand and stored both the Soul Ring and the corpse within the Undead Demiplane.
Looking up at the sky, even the mysterious yellow domain was now covered in cracks.
With a booming crash, a hundred-meter-tall Giant plummeted toward the North City Wall. It continuously shrank in midair, and