Above the Indian Ocean, dozens of dazzling divine lights streaked down like meteors.
There were warships from various countries and countless vessels on the sea. The reporters and media outlets lying in wait there hurriedly swung their cameras around.
Buzz!
A meteor hovered above the sea. As its halo gradually faded, its true form was revealed—a spear a full three meters long.
Its shaft was covered in layer upon layer of black scales, while its spearhead resembled a vicious beast's fang, radiating the unique fluctuation of a magic treasure.
The surrounding sea was pressed down by its influence, forming a bowl-shaped depression.
This was only the beginning. Within every meteor were divine weapons and sharp blades: flying swords, battle-axes, long sabers, armor, and precious pearls. Any one of them would be an absolute treasure on Blue Star.
At this sight, the Transcendents who had failed to climb onto the Sacred Bodhi Tree all had their eyes shining. Even the warships from various countries began speeding toward these divine weapons.
"Hahaha, my precious treasures, the King is coming! Mine, mine, all mine!"
A great roar came from the Sacred Bodhi Tree. Black Bear Spirit wore a gilded helmet and a golden ritual robe, with three magic tools clutched in his arms. He did not care whether they suited him or not, wildly snatching up every magic tool he encountered. Even with his helmet crooked and his robe hanging open to expose his chest, he had no intention of stopping.
Traveling shoulder to shoulder with Black Bear Spirit were Shen Xueqing and Lachica. Each of them had several magic tools and magic treasures on them.
Behind the three of them were numerous Transcendents rushing down from the Sacred Bodhi Tree above.
Some had snatched a magic tool, while others still had nothing