Whoosh—!
The long spear transformed into a blood-colored streak of light that tore through the void, shooting straight toward Many-Armed Tyrant. Along its path, space was plowed open into a charred black rift that refused to heal for a long time.
"Oracle-grade secret treasure…"
Many-Armed Tyrant's mouth twitched, leaving him speechless.
This was already the third time!
The first time was a ferocious strange beast carrying the full-power strike of a T5 Oracle-grade.
The second was a defensive light sphere, a protective secret treasure of a T8 Oracle-grade.
And now, another long spear—a T7 attack treasure!
Any one of these would be enough to bankrupt an ordinary Divine Descendant, yet this brat threw them out one after another like candy.
"Absurd! Completely absurd!"
The fury in Many-Armed Tyrant's heart nearly burned through his chest.
"Even I don't have many Oracle-grade secret treasures, yet a Divine Sovereign is wholesaling them here?!"
