One could tell at a glance that the spear in Ethan's hand was no ordinary weapon.
The moment it appeared, its aura alone made one's scalp numb, as if a primordial beast had opened its eyes after endless slumber.
"I wonder… can Ethan really gain the upper hand just by relying on a divine weapon?" Lunara asked softly, her fingers unconsciously tightening.
"That black spear is not an ordinary artifact," Alina replied, her gaze fixed on the battlefield, voice low and serious.
"In the distant ancient times, there were legends of ten top-tier artifacts—far above ordinary divine weapons. They were called Chaos artifacts."
She paused briefly, then continued.
"Among those ten, only one was a spear. The God-Killing Spear of Demon Ancestor Xarion Veldrith."
Lunara's eyes widened slightly.
"But that inheritance is said to lie within Blackspire Mountain, a forbidden land of the demon clans. Humans are absolutely unable to step into it."
