"Clang..."
The golden behemoth struggled groggily to its feet. The bell rang, and the Eastern Sovereign Bell smashed it down again, knocking it unconscious on the spot!
The Eastern Sovereign Bell, over a dozen meters across, shuddered downward. The hill-sized golden behemoth, dozens of meters tall, abruptly vanished...
"Ah... my behemoth..."
An utterly heartrending scream rang out. A powerfully built blond young man, roughly a meter eighty or ninety tall, rushed out, wailing. After a brief pause, he suddenly roared...
His muscles swelled, his brocade clothes burst apart, and two horns protruded from his forehead... he transformed into something resembling a minotaur!
"Roooar... give me back my behemoth!!!"
With a bellow like a bull's, the blond young man charged straight at Jian Shang like a maddened bull...
The golden behemoth was not merely the only one in the United States, but the only one in the entire world. It was a true war machine. Even a combined assault by ballistae, dragons, demons, angels, and more could not kill it. Its vitality was outrageously strong; it could well be called an undying ferocious beast. He had bankrupted himself and poured countless hours and painstaking effort into quests to obtain it. He had refused to sell it even when other factions offered astronomical prices. Yet now it was simply gone?!
Simply gone?!!!
His extreme emotions drove him beyond his normal limits. Unfortunately, a gap was still a gap!
"Hmph!"
Jian Shang snorted disdainfully and thrust the Godslaying Spear in his hand...
"Pop..."
The blond young man, whose power had erupted with the frenzy of a maddened bull, burst like a balloon, turning into a cloud of bloody mist!
The disparity was absolute. Against the blond young man, the Godslaying Spear, which slew gods and subdued devils, was a cannon swatting a mosquito.