"Awakening: Hurricane Spear."
"Awakening: Grip of the Underworld."
"Awakening: Judgment Flame."
"..."
Suddenly, a cold and domineering voice shattered Zorro's illusion.
"Water-type damage reduction?"
"Bonus damage immunity?"
Zorro was stunned by the system notifications. He stared up into the sky, but the divine-tier beast was already gone.
Only one figure floated silently within the swirling mist of chaos.
Like a newly born deity emerging from the void, his presence carried an eerie aura far removed from ordinary adventurers.
"A new god of the Banks! I've witnessed the descent of a god upon the Galaxy World!"
"We're the true chosen adventurers!"
Redlion, Mabubu, and the rest of the adventurers were all stunned as they turned to look.
Moments ago, they were still hesitant to fight against the invading adventurer army—now, as if injected with adrenaline, they charged forward, shouting like madmen.
