The weapon in the hands of this Abyssal Human Clan member was clearly homemade, looking quite rudimentary, but its power was a good three times greater than that of ordinary golden-quality weapons.
Especially the spear blade he held, made entirely of a kind of dark purple crystal, sharpened to an extreme edge, capable of damaging souls. This quality made it even more formidable than the average epic weapon.
"What kind of weapon is this?" Song Jian stared at the leading Abyssal human and asked.
The middle-aged man who led them, a look of grief and anger on his face, blood gushing continuously from his chest, raised his spear and shouted at Song Jian, "Favored by the gods, Golden Royalty will not let you go..."
That said, the middle-aged man swung his spear once more, rushing towards Song Jian. Having already killed one person and their battle formation broken, the already injured man's strength had diminished greatly.
