Along with the appearance of the golden light, Chen Heng's aura became even more unique. Even though that golden light was just a tiny dot, and if one wasn't careful, they would directly ignore it. However, it was a qualitative change.
At this level, even if it was just a tiny bit, it was still extremely precious. It was a very crucial step, and it was also a qualitative change. After taking this step, what he needed to do next was nothing more than accumulate quantity.
All sorts of thoughts flashed through Chen Heng's mind, and at this moment, he finally revealed a smile.
In the surroundings, the Armed Catastrophe was still wreaking havoc. Bolts of lightning struck down, crashing fiercely towards Chen Heng's sword.
Bang!
A clear sound rang out, rippling at this moment. Under the lightning, Chen Heng's sword was finally unable to hold on any longer, and began to crack. This was a very serious situation.