"Is this your ultimate stance?" Ye Chen asked coldly, word by word.
"To force me to unleash my demonic weapon—you can die proud." The Dark Demon Emperor grinned hideously, suddenly raising his hand to grip the demonic halberd thrust into the void. Then, lifting it with one hand toward the heavens, he drove it with Quasi-Emperor might.
Hum! The halberd trembled, humming and rumbering as pitch-black demonic malice ran wild.
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