Duncan paid his words no heed. Instead, a sinister smile crept onto his face as he gripped the spear handle and shot toward Nash.

A strong sense of crisis enveloped Nash, and he hurriedly tried to communicate with the Divine Farmer's Cauldron, only to find that he could not summon it.

Two dazzling beams of light, one white and one green, landed in front of Nash.

It was Anton and Roxy. Anton had a flaming broadsword in his hand while 11 divine runes were slowly circling Roxy. They radiated brilliance the moment they appeared, each displaying their abilities as they charged toward the flying shadow. Nash breathed a slight sigh of relief.

However, his expression darkened in the next second as he saw Anton and Roxy being sent flying far away by a single strike from the shadow. It was over.

Nash's head felt like it was exploding as the sword in his hand trembled while emitting a dragon's cry.

"Prepare to die!" Duncan's face was twisted with ferocity as he stabbed the crimson spear in his hand toward Nash's heart fiercely.

This was a remnant soul left by his ancestor, and it was capable of exerting power as great as the third stage of the Tribulation Realm.

"You'll be the one to end the Chosen One? You think you have what it takes?" The shadow behind Duncan was 20 meters tall, even larger than the Crow Deity Nash faced before.

spear looked like a red-hot iron rod now as it scorched the air just

his body. "Master, save me!" he yelled, not knowing if his summoning would be successful. He had no choice but to seek Johnathan's protection now, however. A pitch-black fissure suddenly appeared

contracted violently. "What the...?" Did

well-defined hand. Gripping the ax handle with both hands, the skeleton swung it down forcefully. A golden, hundred-meter-long ax

block the ax form, and a massive runic shield formed around him. This shield could even

spear. It sent the spear

Duncan immediately flashed to the

the ground, creating a

Nash gasped.

terrifying! If it was this powerful after

close, the skeleton's hollow eyes glanced

mighty figure who had

Nash gasped again.

stream of light and desperately

He

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