C3769 Advancing to 100 soldiers

The rift spread out for thousands of feet as countless rays of purple and gold light shone from it.

Zi Chen who was bleeding profusely from his chest stood in the air, the long rod in his hand that was initially releasing a purple golden glow, the patterns on it had become dim once more.

It once again turned into that ordinary black long rod, looking very inconspicuous.

In front of him