In this fierce and desperate battle of life and death, everyone was like a solitary warrior struggling in the darkness, defending that glimmer of hope with their own lives and souls. On the battlefield, light and darkness intertwined and collided, with death and hope following like shadows.
Yan Xiao charged through the dense encirclement of Dark Creatures like an angry lion. Every breath he took carried the flames of rage, and every swing of his spear was accompanied by the flashing brilliance of Yaoyang Sacred Glory. The Golden Spear seemed to possess a life of its own in his hands; wherever the tip pointed, Dark Creatures fell one after another. His eyes burned with the fire of vengeance—a tribute to his fallen comrades and a declaration of war against the God of Darkness.
During his charge, Yan Xiao encountered a massive Dark Creature. Shaped like an ancient beast, its entire body was covered in sharp bone spikes, each emitting a pungent aura of darkness. Its eyes were like two giant black holes, as if trying to devour everything around them. Opening its gaping maw, it spewed a stream of black venom that shot toward Yan Xiao like a barrage of raindrops.
Chapter 136