"What's wrong? You should have many more formation discs and be able to encompass every one of us in your suppression formation? The range also shouldn't be this small. Don't dare to unleash them all?"
First Dark Apostle Miraele's dance never slowed. The eighteen jade discs flickered, died, and tried to live again under Grand Elder Yue Qing's Core Heart Symphony. The former's sleeves painted silver-black sigils in the void.
Each soul sigil was a small [NULL] that ate the Will trying to restart the formation.
The moonlight Grand Elder Yue Qing had called down struck First Dark Apostle Miraele full in the face but did nothing visible as it ended up twisting before disappearing. The faceless mask only tilted ever so lightly, and she set it back straight with a flick of her head.
Grand Elder Yue Qing's lotus posture did not change nor did she respond.
