"A pity? Perhaps not."
Wu Xuantian gazed up at the sky. At the last moment, the Firmament List hanging high above slowly grew indistinct again. Toward the end of their battle, the Sky Evil God had carefully shifted from offense to defense, keeping too much of his powerful aura from leaking out, and the world's will had stopped manifesting the Firmament List.
In truth, Wu Xuantian was already capable of attempting to inscribe his true name on the Firmament List in its current state. His chances of failure would simply have been somewhat higher. Yet he had chosen not to try, having gained something else and formed other ideas.
In Wu Xuantian's palm lay a somewhat savage, imposing divine weapon. Demonic patterns covered its pitch-black shaft, countless markings intertwining into twisted demonic faces that extended almost to its tip. Its blood-colored edge had been dyed red with the Sky Evil God's blood and essence, and it radiated murderous energy that soared into the heavens.
This blood spear was the divine weapon's final form. Its previous form, which could transform freely at his will, had also been powerful, but could not unleash its full strength. Now that it had assumed its final form, becoming a sharp, domineering weapon of slaughter imbued with destructive power, its might had increased enormously.
This blood spear had been forged primarily from more than a dozen Heaven Demon Emperors and a hundred Demon Emperors in total, and it possessed a hundred destructive demonic souls.
Wu Xuantian had sacrificed the Saint Demon Continent and countless members of the Saint Demon Clan, then used the Sky Evil God's demonic blood to hone its edge and fix its form. It surpassed peerless sacred artifacts and was a true Dominator-level divine weapon.
Clutching the blood spear, Wu Xuantian raised his