CRACK!

While spiraling out of control, the Doom Blade cracked bit by bit, demonic light bursting forth from within the cracks.

Within seconds, it was overwhelmed by Nie Tian’s devastating power and shattered into countless pieces.

A wisp of a peculiar soul then flew out of the broken blade and fled towards the Demon realms.

It was the Doom Spirit.

“Nie Tian!” The chosen one of the Demon race let out a grudge-filled cry as her body gradually cracked and ...