Du Yu slowly flew forward, reaching the middle of the Withered Arrow.
Here lay the mark of the Demon Soldier Array, which, unlike most of Du Yu's demon soldiers, was not a fiery groove.
It was a withered, decaying tree!
The sparse branches twisted and turned, devoid of leaves to adorn them.
Back when he first acquired this arrow, Du Yu had marveled at the craftsmanship of the Chi Bear's Armament Master.
As the Withered Arrow became holy and reached a hundred meters in length, this withered tree array was infinitely magnified.
The posture of the withering tree was vividly portrayed, highly infectious, making one secretly lament.
"Hu~" A surge of Soldier's Soul emerged, enveloping the little human race before it.
"Master." The voice of the Withered Arrow was chillingly cold, sending shivers down Du Yu's spine.
Through the dense Soldier's Soul, Du Yu sensed the Withered Arrow's heart that withers all things!
