There was a hint of exhaustion in his gaze, yet it could not conceal the determination in his eyes, as if they were saying:
This battle had to be won!
Han Ba and Hou Qing, on the other hand, were in far worse shape.
Whether it was Han Ba's flames or the Vengeful Spirits released from within Hou Qing's body, both were buried the instant the giant hammer came down.
After the dust settled, the giant hammer began to slowly dissipate.
Han Ba realized it too late: the hammer Pojin had thrown was not meant to inflict any substantial damage with that single blow, but to serve as a marker.
Wherever the Destiny Divine Artifact was, the giant hammer falling from the heavens would strike with that spot as its center.
Once everything had calmed down, the bodies of Han Ba and Hou Qing appeared.
At that moment, they did not look much different from before.
A Corpse King was still a Corpse King. The toughness of their bodies was far beyond what ordinary gods could compare to.
The giant hammer, as heavy as a planet, had landed on them. It was already remarkable that it had not crushed them into pulp, yet their bodies had not even deformed. The two merely dusted themselves off and climbed back up from the ground.
To withstand such an impact with their flesh alone—they were truly terrifyingly strong!
"Not bad. Those Seven Heroes of Anxing could actually unleash such power. You nearly smashed us to death."
Han Ba rose to her feet, and the flames around her reignited, seemingly signaling that she had fully recovered from the previous strike.
Hou Qing was the same.
The Vengeful Spirits embedded in the ground crawled out one by one and returned to his body.
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