In one corner of the arena, Wang Yan stood with the Eight-Direction Hammer raised in his hand.
However, at this moment, the Eight-Direction Hammer in Wang Yan's hand had transformed into a completely different form.
The hammer handle, originally five inches long, was now towering to several zhang high, stretching into the air, and the hammer head, which was originally as tall as a person, had transformed into a mountain-like structure, already covering half the sky.
This Eight-Direction Hammer had become even larger than the entire arena.
Seeing this, Blackfoot couldn't help but swallow hard, unable to hide the expression of terror on his face.
This Eight-Direction Hammer was his magical treasure, and he knew best that making the Eight-Direction Hammer so enormous required an immense amount of Power of Demon Patterns.
Even he himself couldn't achieve this.
Now it was done by a mere Demon Warrior, could it be because of the purple cloak?
