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"Whoo-hoo!"
The Bull Demon Tribe Warrior roared furiously towards the heavens.
That narrow strip of pale white light waves burst forth with extraordinary alien power, revealing shattered ancient cities, fallen warriors of the Bull Demon Tribe, and fractured rivers and mountains.
As the stone axe ascended to the skies, it bore the colossal force capable of shattering the firmament, rising like an azure dragon taking flight.
There were also vivid tapestries, representing the past of the Bull Demon Tribe, brought forth by the stone axe's heaven-opening might.
"Our tribe, destined to ascend to the heavens and arise!"
The bones of the Bull Demon Tribe Warrior cracked distinctly as his qi and blood surged like a tsunami, further increasing his stature with each rise.
"Huff!"
Pang Jian clenched the Hunyuan Ball, observing the stone axe that followed closely behind the White Tower, feeling the warrior's tidal qi and blood.
