Various auras surged in this space.
Sword qi stretched across the sky, brimming with the emperor's intent and spear force from the power of the Heavenly Dao World, the Demon God's Fist, the suppression of righteousness, spatial compression, surrounding poison mist, three God Slaying Swords falling from the sky, a hundred puppet beams raining down like a storm, and the attacks from the Candle Dragon Divine Phoenix Golden-Winged Roc descending like molten lava from the heavens.
The realm may not match the Dragon Elephant Main God, even more so by quite a margin.
But these attacks alone made the Dragon Elephant Main God, who had reached the Creation Realm, feel waves of unease.
Yet, this was all very normal.
With the enhancement of the Perfect Creation Talisman, and the magic treasure given by Lu Chang'sheng, which inherently bore traces of Lu Chang'sheng or the Holy Weapon's aura.
The threat contained within, perhaps only the Dragon Elephant Main God truly understood.
