For Tang Wulin, the Thousand Accusing Fingers was akin to an herb added to enhance the efficacy of a medicine. On the other hand, the King's Path and the Final Stake were his own creations from conducting thorough studies of his indomitable fighting style.
It was his path. He had finally found his path. Yet, he was confronted by the dominator of an entire plane at this exact moment.
There was no loud bang!
It was the moment of truth between the Golden Dragon, which had such a majestic aura harboring everyone's hopes and expectations and the Life Seed's dread, and the huge seven-fingered hand.
Everyone was stunned.
They watched as the seven-fingered hand grabbed the Golden Dragon Spear in the time it took to turn over its palm. The hand toyed with the spear as if it was handling a tiny snake.
It was as if the power inside the Golden Dragon Spear was instantly sealed by the hand such that there was no way the spear could unleash its energy.