C899 CHAPTER899 KILL THE SEMI-GOD REALM

Sam Moreels's voice cut through the air, icy and sharp. His eyes gleamed with a fierce light as the energies of the Laws swirled around him.

"Nine Heavenly Dao Laws! Condense!"

The Judge's Brush in his hand was no ordinary weapon—it was a Quasi God artifact, brimming with untold potential. Yet, fully unleashing its combat prowess was no simple feat