Zione's heart sank when he noticed Severin barely breaking a sweat.
"I'll lose if I just let things continue like this!" Zione gritted his teeth and took out the True Immortal Jade Charm from the spatial ring.
This jade charm was about the size of a palm, and about off-white in color. It was engraved and filled with the rule of law.
"Everlasting is the sky and soil, for rules are lent to heaven and earth. Let this charm be activated, and lend us the power to destroy our foe!" Zione called out, biting the tip of his tongue. He then spat his blood on the jade charm and channeled his mana into it.
In an instant, a red beam of light shot forth from the off-white jade charm. A scalp-numbing aura emanated from it, as though a heralding a true immortal who held dominion over the devils.
At this moment, everyone who was engaged in battle could feel their heart pound in fear and unease.
Severin frowned and glanced at the red pillar of light. He channeled his mana to his vision until he finally discerned a figure within. The figure was ethereal, while the surroundings were suffused with a bloody and murderous glow. There was also a discernible aura of the rule of destruction emanating from the person.
"Haha! You shall meet your demise today, Severin!" Zione exclaimed with a ferocious grin after activating the power inherited from one of their sacred land's former ancestors. "This is a jade charm passed down by our ancestor, a true immortal who founded the Darkness Sacred Land. The power it contains is strong enough to kill even a true immortal. Your fate is sealed!"
In truth, Zione's words were somewhat exaggerated, as the charm had been utilized several times over the past several thousand years. Only twenty percent of its power remained intact, which had an effect toward only a half-immortal at most. However, Zione believed that Severin was as good as dead.
The jade charm shattered completely, and the specter emerged slowly from the crimson light pillar. It raised its hand and produced a bloody spear that was made it seem as though it was wielding the divine thunder of destruction. The surrounding space trembled as a result of its formidable aura.
When the specter thrust the spear forward, the surrounding space with a resounding roar.
Severin frowned slightly and declared, "Keep at it, and I'll have you joining the Wicked Tribe in the afterlife!"
He was in no mood for further banter with Zione. Unaware that Grenn had been consumed by the Ancestora, Severin aimed to swiftly eradicate the inhabitants of the Darkness Sacred Land before Grenn could intervene. With a steely resolve, he augmented the aura of his Oculus Blade and swung it forward. In that split second, the sword glowed brightly and unleashed a terrifying swordwill.
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