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The smoke cleared from the arena of the Summit of Ten Thousand Dynasties.

Nash was not grounded into a pulp like how the general expected. The general's surroundings were empty, with not a soul in sight.

Suddenly, Nash took off the general's helmet with lightning speed. He was about to see the so-called general's face. What he saw made him extremely excited.

There should be a face there, but there was nothing. Yes, the armor was hollow! However, the general kept attacking Nash.

"Oh, that's it." Nash threw the helmet away excitedly.

The general firmly caught the helmet and then put it on symbolically.

"Hey, you know that's not necessary," Nash said.

"Enough with your nonsense! I will punish anyone who ridicules me!"

Then, the general stabbed the spear deep into the ground. In an instant, the spear began to gather strength.

"Fine, if that's the case..." Nash also began to gather strength in the palm of his hand.

"Come! Shura Soul-Eating Spear!" The Shura Soul-Eating Spear, along with the Nirvana Fire, appeared in Nash's palms.

Compared to Alexander, Nash's Shura Soul-Eating Spear was more powerful when combined with the Nirvana Fire. The moment the spear appeared, a terrifying demonic power swept across the entire sky. Everyone was frightened by this terrifying weapon.

Ryan, who was on the viewing platform, was also shocked to see the weapon. He said, "I didn't expect Nash to still have the Shura Soul-Eating Spear."

Benedict looked at the spear filled with demonic power and gasped. "This thing looks so terrifying. But why haven't I seen Nash use it before?"

"Probably because the Shura Soul-Eating Spear is too powerful. Even a powerful cultivator like Nash may not be able to wield its full strength, but Zaafea..." Lana looked at Clint. "Mr. Melton, who is Zaafea?" "Zaafea? He's not even human," Clint said mysteriously.

"What? Not a human? Is he a demon?" Ryan asked.

"No, he was once a god of the West. He was the head of the gods, in fact."

Benedict interrupted, "Wait! Gods of the West? Could it be that he and the gods of the West whom we're dealing with are..."

Clint shook his head. "No, they're not affiliated. Zaafea's body was sealed by the other gods. What we

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"It's just a fragment of him, and it's already so powerful. He's the former head of the gods of the West? No wonder..."

In the arena, Nash slashed down the Shura Soul-Eating Spear, causing the general's spear to melt

immediately. His armor was shattered by the terrifying blow.

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Fortunately, Nash drew out his spear in time. Otherwise, even the audience on the viewing platform and outside the barrier would have been killed by that powerful blow.

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Nash kept the spear safely.

Everyone was still reeling from the fear just now.

Nash, or rather, Zaafea, looked at his hands. There were tiny specks of frost.

"This fire is quite effective, but it doesn't matter." He then looked at the pile of armor.

"Your Immortal Alchemy shouldn't be so fragile. Come on, general. There's no need to pretend. I know you're not dead."

The armor that had been reduced to ashes got back together again. Then, he got into a fighting stance.

Zaafea felt bored, so he yawned and said, "Hey, hey, if you still want to fight, I'll be using my full strength in the next blow." The general said, "No, you won't."

Zaafea walked up to the general and mocked, "Well, you can give it a try."

At this time, the old priest suddenly descended from the sky and entered the barrier.

"Nash wins this round. Everyone, any objections?"

Everyone was silent.