The eight-clawed beast True God roamed again and again, avoiding battles and evading opponents as it searched for an opportunity.
If a True God with True God Level armor fell, it would do everything it could to seize the body.
But True Gods like that rarely fell, and even if one did, its chances of getting the body were slim. Otherwise, it would not still be without True God Level armor.
It kept roaming.
It was exceedingly cautious, unwilling to fight the powerful True Gods on Xuan Song Mountain's side. At most, it fought tribal True Gods who were just as weak as itself.
When it reached a certain area-
Suddenly.
Boom!
A black spear gleam abruptly flashed from a patch of grass.
"What?!"
The eight-clawed beast True God, which had been roaming the edge of the battlefield with its guard constantly raised, whipped its long, narrow head around. Its single eye stared behind it in shock.
A slender black spear gleam hurtled toward it, accompanied by a hazy, black, cone-shaped vortex that spun rapidly.
"A True God!"
The eight-clawed beast True God's heart instantly sank.
One glance at that spear gleam and vortex told it that this was a terrifying attack only a top-tier True God could unleash.
"A top-tier True God? From Xuan Song Mountain? Or the army? Why attack me? Block it!"
Whoosh!
Although the eight-clawed beast True God desperately tried to resist, the black spear gleam and its rapidly spinning, hazy vortex could not be stopped. It seemed to hover between illusion and reality, coming from another dimension. Nothing could block it, and it finally pierced straight into the beast's body.
Pfft!
The eight-clawed beast True God's body shuddered, then stiffened. The light gradually faded from its single eye.
Immediately afterward, a hand covered in black