The ancient clans were deeply hostile toward the Immortal Realm's three great races, and the three races felt the same way about them. Now, with the emergence of the divine artifact stoking the flames, both sides had clashed in a vicious battle. The fighting was brutal; in just a few short breaths, hundreds had met their deaths.
Seeing that they were at a disadvantage, the three great races reached an agreement to cooperate for the time being. This allowed them to hold off the ancient clans' attacks, and the battle once again settled into a stalemate.
Ling Tian and the others knew the situation was hard to predict, but they deliberately claimed that the ancient clans were losing. That made the people watching them even more restless, and they could barely resist the urge to join the battle.
Watching those people glance back and forth between the battlefield and them, their faces torn with indecision, Ling Tian and the others found it amusing. Still, they made no move, simply watching the battle unfold at their leisure.
As soon as the divine artifact, the spear, had appeared, Po Qiong had begun communicating with it through the unique means available to Artifact Spirits. The exchange had proved fairly effective; at the very least, the spear was now attacking anyone who came near.
"Heh heh, Ling Tian, you brats see that? Thanks to my communication, this divine artifact won't accept those people anymore." Po Qiong's voice rang out in everyone's minds, brimming with smugness. "At my suggestion, it's playing with them, getting them to fight each other..."
Seeing the spear constantly attacking people from both the three great races and the ancient clans, Ling Tian and the others were greatly encouraged. Su Ying thought of something and suggested, "Senior Po Qiong, the ancient