That Dou Sheng Remains had not completely died. Like the two Ancient Void Dragons and the Ancient Heavenly Phoenix within the Spirit Beast Shield, it retained a portion of its residual power. The catalyst to awaken that residual power was blood.
When I broke three of its ribs earlier, some kind of power emerged from the Dou Sheng Remains and cut open my palm. Quite a bit of my blood dripped onto the remains... In fact, even if the Dou Sheng Remains had not actively cut open my palm, I would have left some blood behind anyway, all to trap those bastards to their deaths.
At that moment, the Dou Sheng Remains awakened. A roar that had been absent for endless ages rang through the heavens, shattering half the Bronze Ancient Hall and killing many Dou Zhe and magical beasts.
The Seventh Heavenly Venerate reacted quickly and fled the fastest. He was only slightly caught in the blast and suffered a few minor injuries, nothing serious. Standing in the plaza, he turned back to look at the spectacular scene and felt as though he were watching a reservoir release its floodwaters.
Countless fragments from half the Bronze Ancient Hall shot through the air with hissing sounds like rushing water. Many Dou Zhe and magical beasts were hurled into the air by the sound waves, like fish swept along by the current.
The golden Heavenly Demon Puppet was probably like a fisherman who had received advance notice, standing below the reservoir with a harpoon in hand, ready to catch fish.
From a distant part of the plaza, I watched the commotion in the Bronze Ancient Hall. The Heavenly Demon Puppet had not rushed over specifically to save Feng Qing'er. That had merely been incidental. More importantly, it had gone to "harpoon