When they saw that cyan flame ignite, the nightmarish figure began to draw closer.
All the encircling killers, even the holders and the Great Chaos Demon felt suffocated.
At the same time, they were overwhelmed with a sense of despair and helplessness.
They had paid such a heavy price, lost so many warriors, broken through military formations, and weathered brutal bombardments to reach the Bronze Throne, and forced Li Ba down from that damned seat.
And it was just to defeat his avatar! Just an avatar!!!
Ridiculous, tragic!
And what kind of despair was this? Even the proud Caucasian holder felt terrified.
The other players were even more stiff-limbed, with no will to fight.
As Li Changhe approached at a leisurely pace, bronze spears emerged one by one around him and shot up into the sky. At the same time, he praised them, "Although I didn't allow the biomimetic to use any Title Skills, the fact that you pushed him to this extent is truly eye-opening. Well done!"
