Zhou Xun gripped the Thunder Spear tightly, Spiritual Power in his body surging into it like a raging tide.
Just that one thrust had drained at least one-fifth of the Mana in his body; one had to know that he was now at Middle-Stage Nascent Soul,
which showed just how extraordinary this Top-Grade Spiritual Treasure was.
Under the blessing of this vast Mana, the spear's Thunder Light flared brilliantly in an instant; on the dark green shaft, Runes flickered and leapt, as if they were living things.
Thunder Light flashed all around, almost turning into pure white radiance, and even the space around it seemed to twist,
"Break!"
Zhou Xun roared, his figure like lightning, and hurled the Thunder Spear viciously at that gigantic Bone Claw.
At the very instant he let go,
the Thunder Spear abruptly vanished from where it was, and in the next moment appeared before that Bone Claw,
