C887 Four Thousand Kilograms

Wielding his Divine Spear, the Nether General morphed into a black and white comet, spinning towards Robert like a top. Encircled by a swirling dragon of black and white Qi, he launched his attack.

The spear's force ripped through the void, scarring the earth with a lengthy trail. In the Celestial Land, where every inch is laced with undying immortal marks