"Buzz—!!"
A giant figure with three eyes and four arms burst from the golden-haired man, standing about 30 meters tall, like a deity atop a huge Star Wheel.
Its four long arms each held a trident, with chaotic blue-black Light Spirits forming wavy long hair hanging down its neck, and a red river and crescent moon floating above its head.
Xia Feng recognized this as the A-class legacy Spiritual Clothes from the Lidong Army—the Shiva's Heavenly Form, a highly developmental offensive Spiritual Clothes.
However, he paid it no heed and continued to fit his shotgun onto the bowstring, fully exhausting the remaining half of his Spiritual Particles, as the Eight Dragons formed once again.
"Buzz—!!" Simultaneously, the bloodthirsty glow burst from the red-eye on the brow of the Shiva's Heavenly Form, with higher Sky Ice-blue mists swirling inversely, thousands of extreme red lightning snakes tearing and roaring, instantly converging into a trident constructed of thunder!
