At this moment, Xia Ping held the Chaos Bell above his head, endless streams of chaos washing around his body. He stood upon undefeated ground; no force could breach the defenses of these chaos laws.
Faintly, an aura that suppressed the boundless void emanated from him, crushing everything in its path.
Originally, he had forged this magical artifact merely in imitation of the legendary Chaos Bell. Yet as time passed, the Chaos Bell he had forged had begun to resemble that legendary chaos supreme treasure.
Though it had not yet attained that boundless profundity and infinite creative power—able to imprison time, suppress space, rebound the attacks of all treasures and divine weapons and the damage of every divine ability and spell, with offense and defense united as one, ensuring invincibility the moment it rested above one's head—
The first hints of it could already be seen.
Even Primordial Ancient Saints wielding supreme-grade Saint artifacts found it difficult to pierce the supreme defense of his life-bound magical artifact, the Chaos Bell.
"How can this be? The Spear of Judgment, the treasured artifact that safeguards our Angel Race, actually cannot kill this Human Race Saint? It cannot penetrate the defenses of this supreme-grade Saint artifact? What kind of joke is this?"
At the sight, the golden primordial angel was utterly dumbfounded, scarcely daring to believe its own eyes.
The other two primordial angels were the same, both gaping in stunned disbelief.
One had to know that the Angel Race's supreme-grade Saint artifact, the Spear of Judgment, ranked among the foremost killing Saint artifacts in the entire universe. The judgment power within it had made countless races tremble at the mere mention of it, regarding it as a taboo existence.
The reason the Angel Race had always repaid every slight with vengeance, making