The battlefield was a mess, with all sounds seemingly sucked away.
The overwhelming shouts and deafening sounds of the charge had stopped.
Everyone stared at Su Yue, dumbfounded.
He stood upon the colossal demon artifact, the giant axe in his hand still emitting terrifying lightning, evaporating the storm nearby, shrouded in smoke.
Yet the colossal demon artifact, its cracks filled, seemed on the verge of shattering.
Three questions burst forth in everyone's mind.
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Where did that giant axe come from?
Why did the giant axe end up in Su Yue's hands?
Why can the giant axe break the demon artifact?
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Aside from Zhao Qian'en and those who knew, everyone else was completely baffled.
Cang Ji couldn't understand, nor could any of the grandmasters of the other races.
Even Mu Jingliang couldn't figure it out.
Where did the giant axe come from?
Is it distributed by the heavens?
Then why didn't I get one?
Because there's no allocation, not part of the system?
