Piccolo Daimaou, Action Coach
Lincoln put away the Destruction High-level Sovereign Spark and took the Destruction Overgod Spear in hand, examining it closely. Other than Orf's two Defensive Supreme Artifacts, this was the first Supreme Artifact Lincoln had gotten his hands on. But Orf's two Supreme Artifacts were still being suppressed with all the Fire Clone's strength, leaving him no time to inspect them. If he eased up even slightly, Augusta might summon them back.
Augusta wasn't much of a threat, but wearing a suit of armor like a tortoise shell was still a nuisance.
Dense patterns of varying shades and brightness were carved into the shaft of the Supreme God Spear Uterede had left behind. Some depicted raging fires consuming the world, others the end of all things in ice, and still others slaughter running rampant. Without exception, they portrayed terrifying scenes of doomsday and the world's destruction. The spearhead was actually made of a dark Black Diamond. At first glance, it sent a chill through him, conjuring visions of the world's end. And now, without a master to control it, the space around the Supreme God Spear had already begun to collapse—even though they were already in the Spatial Turbulence.
"Drip—" Lincoln let a drop of blood fall onto the Supreme God Spear. It quickly seeped into the shaft, and Lincoln felt a connection form between him and the Supreme Artifact. With a thought, he made the spear's fearsome power recede completely.
"Congratulations, Lincoln. You finally have a Supreme Artifact of your own." When they approached Vivian and Hela, Vivian offered her congratulations. There was no question over who would get the Supreme God Spear. Vivian and Hela already each had an offensive Supreme Artifact suited to their attributes; another would be of no use.
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