The scales on the colossal beast's body flickered incessantly beneath the bombardment of lightning. The sparks that flew were like fireflies filling the sky, illuminating the entire dark battlefield.
Yet this seemingly powerful attack not only failed to grievously wound the colossal beast, but instead provoked it even further.
The Rune light around the colossal beast surged explosively, like burning flames.
It opened its mouth and spat out a massive dark-purple energy sphere, which crushed toward Wang Xian.
The dark-purple energy sphere bore down with a pressure capable of devouring everything. Wherever it passed, space shattered piece by piece like fragile glass, leaving a pitch-black trail of annihilation winding through the void like the gaping maw of death.
From the depths of the rifts came waves of grating sounds of space being torn apart, as though the very foundation of the world were teetering beneath this power.
Blood seeped continuously from the wounds beneath Wang Xian's tattered clothes. Every crack in his body twitched with agonizing pain. The blood falling from him condensed into dark-red ice crystals in the air, only to shatter inch by inch beneath the energy sphere's pressure.
The fingers gripping his spear dug deeply into its shaft. The dragon patterns sliced through the flesh of his palm, yet he refused to loosen his grip in the slightest. Blood seeped from between his fingers and flowed along the dragon patterns on the spear, like a blood dragon awakening.
"Fight!"
A bloodied roar burst from Wang Xian's throat, echoing through the distorted space.
His hair stood on end amid violent tremors. The remaining Time Power within him was like a Flood Dragon struggling at death's door, charging madly through his meridians. Every impact brought pain like ten thousand ants gnawing at his heart.
Wang Xian could clearly feel