Han Yuchen looked at the girl before him, who seemed like a goddess, then at the seven companions behind him, unconscious and covered in blood.
For the first time, a... smile appeared on his usually tranquil face.
A... smile cold to the extreme, filled with endless killing intent.
"You have successfully... angered me."
Han Yuchen's voice was not loud.
Yet the icy killing intent within it was like a freezing current from the Nine Nether Abyss, instantly sweeping across the entire arena!
The Soul Fighting Arena, which had been deafeningly noisy just a moment ago, once again fell into eerie silence.
Everyone felt that the air... seemed to have changed.
It was no longer the previous tension and oppression.
It was a kind of... indescribable... fear that arose from the depths of their souls!
As though something even more terrifying and ancient than the Moon Goddess had awakened.
Eidolon's glassy eyes abruptly narrowed!
She could clearly sense that the man before her had changed.
If he had previously resembled an interesting "kindred spirit" wearing a human shell.
Then now, that disguise was shattering inch by inch!
An aura that felt incomparably familiar to her, yet incomparably... hateful, slowly rose from within him!
"This aura..."
"It's 'Starlight'!"
"You really... are him!"
For the first time, Eidolon's voice showed intense emotional turmoil!
She was no longer a God looking down from on high.
She was like a... warrior who had encountered her fated enemy!
"You only recognize me now?"
Han Yuchen smiled, brilliantly and... dangerously.
Boom—!!!
The instant his words fell.
Han Yuchen no longer suppressed his power!
Two Spirit Rings rose explosively from beneath his feet!
Black, black, black.
The First Spirit Ring, Ten-Thousand-Year!
The Second Spirit Ring, Ten-Thousand-Year!
The Third Spirit Ring, Ten-Thousand-Year!
The moment three Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Rings appeared