"Quick! Avoid it!" The pillar stretching out from the coffin was almost like a smaller version of the solar lances, which could pierce even stars. The fact that it took the sacrifice of eleven totems to manifest hinted at the true extent of its destructive capabilities, not to mention its speed! It shot out like a bolt of lightning traveling faster than even the swiftest of dragons.

There was barely an instant to react. All Tianming wanted now was for his lifebound beasts to get out of the way while he tried using the Grand-Orient Sword to block it. However, Ying Huo and the rest didn't run away.

"We ain’t avoiding shit!" Ying Huo cried, before charging toward...