The Fourth Divine General's pupils abruptly contracted.
Would he have spared the Divine Spear Saint Emperor?
The answer went without saying!
If the Human Realm had lost today, he would not have spared the Divine Spear Saint Emperor. He would have ground his bones to dust with his own hands before the powerhouses of the Six Realms, giving him a wretched death!
The Divine Spear Saint Emperor slowly rose to his feet.
The movement was slow, but to the Fourth Divine General, it was like the Grim Reaper slowly raising his scythe.
"If you wouldn't spare me..."
"Why should I spare you?"
The Divine Spear Saint Emperor's voice suddenly turned cold. For the first time, icy killing intent surged through his calm eyes.
"Fourth Divine General, a wager is a wager. Accept your loss."
"Will you kill yourself, or shall I send you on your way?"
The same words rang out a second time.
This time, the killing intent behind them was so intense it had nearly taken physical form!
The temperature across the entire Primordial Battlefield plunged to freezing in an instant!
Every powerhouse watching felt a chill from the depths of the soul. It did not come from the air, but from the faint killing intent emanating from the Divine Spear Saint Emperor!
It was killing intent that could strike fear even into Taboo beings!
The Fourth Divine General's expression changed completely.
His fists clenched until his knuckles cracked. His face, pale moments ago, flushed crimson, veins bulging across his forehead. He looked utterly ferocious.
"Divine Spear Saint Emperor!"
The Fourth Divine General shot up from his Throne, his voice thick with barely contained fury and madness.
"I've humbled myself this far, and you still mean to wipe me out!"
"I am an Eight-Epoch King! The Fourth Divine