Chương 1187: Chapter 1189 Farmland_1

Throughout the journey, Song Jian had hunted down more than a dozen solitary humanoid desert beasts and finally understood why these beasts were so formidable at the beginning of the fight, nearly surpassing Lord-level bosses of the same rank, but after a while, they turned into limp chickens. The reason was that the purgatorial fire of the Thousand Swords Art greatly restrained them.

In the previous Abyssal Hell, Song Jian had discovered that purgatorial fire dealt immense additional damage to the monsters of the Abyssal Hell, and to his surprise, in the Ancient Desolate Abyss of the Ancient Sword Star, it even more effectively restrained the creatures there than in the Abyssal Hell.

"This is good news for me, at least it will make the task a bit easier!" Song Jian thought to himself.