Under the joint assault of True Lord Hidden Sword and Fire Yang True Lord's two divine souls, Virtues visibly fell into a disadvantage, while Xuannü and Zhurong, the two divine machines, had yet to join the battle.
Of course, being at a disadvantage did not mean that Luo Yan and the others could kill Virtues right then and there. But the fact that Luo Yan and the others had made her suffer using only their divine souls was naturally unacceptable to Virtues, with her pride.
Inside the Silver Giant's heart, Belle slapped a hand backward and drew out the holy spear Longinus that she carried.
She held it in her hand. Golden light flowed through the Silver Giant's hands, condensing into a medieval lance covered in inscriptions and radiating Holy Aura.
At that moment, dark red liquid began to flow from the spearhead, winding downward as if stained with blood, adding a few bloody overtones to the golden lance.
The Silver Giant let out a furious roar and thrust the bloodstained lance, piercing through a curtain of fire as it swept toward Fire Yang True Lord's chest.
Fire Yang True Lord immediately drifted backward and reached out to seize the shaft. Unexpectedly, the moment he grasped it, a sizzling sound came from his palm, and wisps of smoke rose.
At the same time, Luo Yan suddenly felt a stabbing pain in both temples, as if someone had jabbed him with red-hot needles.
Understanding suddenly dawned on him.
His divine nature had been damaged!
There was something strange about that lance!
Fire Yang True Lord shared his thoughts and immediately released the shaft, drifting backward.
Only then did the throbbing pain in Luo Yan's head stop.
He then activated Divine Treasure and looked toward the lance. Some information immediately surfaced.
"Longinus..."