God-Tier Fishing System-Chapter 713

A large number of Moonfall Clan members hurriedly retreated, leaving only the Chief Commander and several elders near the battlefield.

"Is that long spear a Supreme Divine Artifact?" 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

"Impossible, how could a Supreme Divine Artifact possess such overwhelming power? It’s highly likely a legendary Chaos Divine Artifact."

"Legend has it that Chaos Divine Artifacts were born at the very beginning of chaos itself. According to ancient records, there aren’t many in existence."

"Only a dozen or so."

"A black long spear governing slaughter, with murderous aura like a tidal wave. I once heard that the weapon of the Demon Race’s ancestor, Xarion Veldrith, looked exactly like this," Glacien said, his expression growing increasingly solemn.

"The God Killing Spear?" Jason frowned as he uttered the name.

"The God Killing Spear, to think we would actually see such a divine object in our lifetimes," Wilford said in awe.

"It’s hard to say if it’s actually the God Killing Spear, but there is no doubt this is a top-tier Divine Artifact. If we can obtain it, it would be a massive boost for our Moonfall Clan," Helena reminded them.

"You are right. Although this Ethan is our Star of Calamity, how is this not also an opportunity?"

"As long as we can take him down, the Divine Artifact will be ours. For him to fight a Perfect Supreme using only the cultivation of a peak Upper Supreme, he must be hiding some sort of secret, that will be ours as well."

Glacien clenched his fists and sneered coldly, eyes fixed on Ethan.

Even if Ethan had the enhancement of a Divine Artifact, his son was the most outstanding genius the White North Ice Field had seen in nearly ten thousand years.

The center of the battlefield was already enveloped by the crimson murderous aura.

Ethan held the spear in one hand and watched Lucien charge. He swung the long spear.

The murderous aura, wrapped in majestic divine power, surged out and condensed in mid-air into a massive dragon covered in pitch-black scales.

Blood-red eyes, a roar, It charged straight at Lucien.

"Such a powerful murderous aura."

The moment Lucien’s clothes touched the aura, they melted away. He hurriedly condensed his divine power to form a defense, isolating the murderous aura from his body.

"That long spear, Is it a Divine Artifact?"

"No, A Supreme Divine Artifact, at least a Supreme Divine Artifact." Lucien’s face filled with astonishment. The terrifying divine might radiating from it actually made him feel dread.

"This guy actually possesses such a powerful Divine Artifact. Such divine objects are incredibly rare. What right does he have to possess one?" His expression was ugly, his heart filled with indignation.

The very next second, he exhaled slowly and stabilized his emotions.

"Trash is trash, even with a Divine Artifact, he cannot be my match."

"On the contrary, this is a massive opportunity. Once I defeat Ethan, the Divine Artifact will be mine."

The Ancestral Pattern on his forehead radiated dazzling light. He fully opened his bloodline power and pushed his divine power to the absolute limit.

A fierce gale whipped up. Sharp, freezing aura permeated the air, forcing back the blood-red murderous aura.

The pale blue halo surrounding Lucien grew increasingly condensed. He spread his arms and let out a furious roar.

Ice-blue arcs of lightning appeared around him. A pair of exquisite wings of ice unfurled from his back. The massive Ice Dragon grew even larger and more solid, its entire body covered in blue scales.

"Emperor Form Diagram, Eleventh Record."

"Frost and Snow Incantation, Great Ice Coffin."

Lucien brought his palms together to form a seal. Icy divine power surged out explosively and spread at terrifying speed. It condensed into thick walls of solid ice across the night sky.

Ethan narrowed his eyes.

The ice walls rushed in from all directions and combined into a massive coffin that trapped him inside.

"Ethan, no matter how strong the Divine Artifact you possess is, it’s of no use."

"The gap between you and me cannot be bridged. Your efforts are merely those of a frog at the bottom of a well gazing at the bright moon," Lucien declared from his high vantage point, tone incomparably arrogant.

He extended his hand and clenched his fist violently toward the ice coffin.

Extreme freezing breath began pouring from the coffin’s surface. Divine power surged inward madly. The coffin began to shrink rapidly.

"Ethan, to force me to go all out and use the Eleventh Record of the Emperor Form Diagrams, you have every right to be proud," Lucien sneered.

Glacien and the others revealed expressions of joy.

Ethan was an incredible genius. His secret technique, paired with terrifying physical strength and the Divine Artifact, had allowed him to erupt with combat power rivaling a Perfect Supreme.

But an Upper Supreme was ultimately just an Upper Supreme.

The gap between that and a Perfect Supreme was like an uncrossable chasm.

Their Holy Son was a rare genius of this world. Even veteran top-tier Perfect Supremes wouldn’t dare claim to be his match, let alone Ethan.

He had used every trick in his book just to make Lucien get serious.

Inside the coffin, Ethan was surrounded by blood-red murderous aura that ground the invading icy divine power to dust.

"This move isn’t half bad."

He chuckled.

Then he tightened his grip on the God Killing Spear. A flash of blood-red light swept through his eyes.

Physical strength and divine power pushed to the absolute limit. The spear trembled and emitted an urgent hum.

The full might of the God Killing Spear was unleashed.

"Break."

Ethan swept the spear horizontally.

The rapidly shrinking coffin stopped. Cracks spread across its surface. Black-red light burst forth from every fracture.

Boom!

"How is this possible?" Lucien’s face turned ugly.

Before he could even begin to celebrate, his Emperor Form Diagram’s Eleventh Record had been broken open. The ice coffin shattered into a sky full of falling debris.

Razor-sharp spear intent dispersed the icy mist. Ethan stepped through the air, black-red lightning tearing through space.

His figure moved lithely like a dragon. The next second, he leaped high into the air, holding the God Killing Spear, and plunged down from the heavens.

"The Path of Boundless, Moon-Devouring Slash."

Ethan pushed the might of the God Killing Spear to its very peak. Like a ferocious beast, eyes trailing blood-red light, he swung the long spear and violently slashed downward.