Chapter 155: The God’s Avatar and the Fall of the Orcs
The blood mist gradually dissipated, revealing five items.
A turquoise, jade-like lotus flower, a violet gemstone, a purple talisman, a weapon, and a wisp of violet soul energy.
With a wave of her hand, the woman in green drew the five items toward John. As they floated in front of him, a soft, ethereal voice echoed in his mind: "Do not refine these. Seek the Immortal Bone, Immortal Body, Immortal Sword, and Spirit Sense."
John stared in stunned silence at the apparition of the woman in green, certain that the voice had come from her.
Rumble...
Suddenly, the sky darkened further as a mass of ominous clouds gathered overhead. Thunder rumbled, and an even more terrifying aura than the Blood Fiend's filled the air.
"A god!" John gasped. He recognized the feeling all too well—it was the sign of a god's avatar descending.
The space around them was still locked, and beneath the roiling black clouds, a massive, menacing face appeared.