章 1539: Ruins of the Golden Crow Divine Court, Despair (3)

Since he wouldn't die, what was there to be afraid of?

An illusory halo was also condensing on Han Muye.

"Courage?"

Feeling the power of the halo behind him, he whispered.

Within this halo, a new rule was born.

Courage.

This rule was the condensation of courage, with an indomitable spirit.

With the rule added, it could enhance vitality and make the battle intent boil.

In the area shrouded by the Great Sun, all living beings had the spirit of bravery.

This was one of the rules of the Great Sun Golden Crow.

Han Muye laughed, gripping the long sword with both hands and soaring into the air.

The condensation of the courage rule wasn't just for the elite Golden Crow tribe below to fight to the death; he himself would also fight with all his might!

"Kill—"

He held his sword with both hands and charged towards the three True Spirits.

At this moment, he gave up on defense and attacked with all his might.