Though a pang of panic gripped Shiva's heart, his outward demeanor remained arrogant. He let out a furious roar as the dark aura surrounding him swelled instantly, and the already biting cold intensified, plunging the battlefield into an icy cellar.
Abandoning his all-out assault on Ji Bochang and Zhao Ziying, he brandished his four arms, concentrating the power of his trident and bow and arrow against the extraordinary beings brought by Xuanqiu. He attempted to eliminate this variable first and steer the battle back toward his original plan.
Swathed in thick, ink-like darkness, the trident hurtled fiercely across the battlefield with world-destroying momentum, resembling a bolt of black Shandian. Wherever it passed, the space was easily torn apart like fragile tissue paper, and startling black fissures snaked open like passages to an endless abyss, radiating a bone-chilling aura.
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