[Not Mindless] [Peerless Warrior] [Sealing the Wolf's Territory] [Trampling the Cherry Blossoms Underfoot]
A phantom of a silver-armored general appeared behind Zhang Yan, blotting out the sky.
Gale-force winds swept in every direction, tearing up the grass and sending the soldiers surrounding him staggering.
His right hand tightened around his spear as his soul power surged forth like a churning sea.
“Soul Manifestation! Soul Manifestation! He isn't at the Armored Realm! Run! Run for your lives!”
Their anguished screams were swallowed by the overwhelming might of heaven. Zhang Yan swept his spear across, and the colossal battle spirit behind him moved with it. A circular shockwave spread outward as countless bolts of lightning bridged heaven and earth.
In an instant, severed limbs rained down. The air grew thick with blood. After that single thrust, not one of Jin Chuan's hundred thousand soldiers remained standing.
Later generations recorded: “Across the endless fields of Muye stood a general named Zhang Yan. His soul spirit was born of heaven itself. When his spear struck, a kingdom fell.”
