The spear's surface was rusty and pitted in some places, clearly eroded by the long passage of time.
However, even so, there was an indescribable might about the spear. It seemed as if it was nothing less than the power of the heavens themselves, emitting an aura that sent chills down one's spine and seemed almost to tear apart the world.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
As the spear was unstoppable, easily piercing through the earth at the same time.
Centered on this rust-covered spear, as far as the eye could see, in an instant, it was as if invisible waves were sweeping over layer by layer.
The ground was lifted up, dust flew everywhere, billowing furiously, shaking up a sandstorm-like cloud of dust.
A vast expanse of territory became dim and blurred because of the towering sandstorm.
