Until now, this darkness had never been blocked before, even the Holy Sword, once touching this darkness, if not obliterated, would still be dragged into its depths, hard to ever see daylight again.
But today, His [Abyss World] was indeed blocked.
Blocked by that storm from infinity, the light from the world's end.
"This is impossible!"
Yarakulon couldn't accept all of this for a moment.
However, just as His shock and anger surged, an unprecedented crisis swept over Him.
"Perish with the stars!"
The boy holding the Star Spear declared.
"Shine of the End-time Spear (Rhongomyniad)!"
The next moment, the Star Spear, carrying endless dazzling light, transformed into a spiral glow, bursting towards Yarakulon.
It was the light that could dispel all evil.
It was the spear that could annihilate enemies on earth.
It was the tower that could suppress shadowy darkness.
It was the anchor that could sink into the world itself.
