"Haha, Grim Reaper, let's fight to the death," said Lu Zhen as he looked at the avatar created by the second-stage martial artist.
It was even stronger than the previous one and had reached the realm of the first-stage martial artist.
His laughter echoed through the battlefield, creating a strange shockwave that seemed to trance the enemy soldiers.
Almost instinctively, they had the urge to pray to Lu Zhen as their one and only god.
This casual action of his caused the death of countless enemy soldiers, and Lu Zhen's army was slowly gaining favourable ground.
His sharp canine teeth revealed themselves as the instinct to fight boiled in his bloodline.
With a leap that almost destroyed the ground beneath him, he landed head-on with the Grim Reaper's avatar.
The avatar flickered as Ye Qiang issued the order, and everyone nodded their heads in agreement.
