"How spectacular… To think a Beast Master and their Soul Beasts could coordinate to this degree."
Han Ning gazed into the distance, his eyes filled with astonishment as the light coalesced into a majestic figure, like that of a Divine Spirit.
Anyone could see that Chaojing was struggling, relying on his six Soul Beasts just to maintain the massive wave.
This also explained why the six Soul Beasts hadn't yet burst from the wave to attack Irena.
Furiously empowered by Chaojing, the massive wave crashed down toward the ground at a terrifying speed.
The six True Spirits had varied forms. Some were humanoid, similar to Irena herself.
Others were indistinct, twisted shapes.
Still others resembled birds or stars—in any case, they were all highly abstract.
They flickered into existence beneath the massive wave, their bodies bursting with light.
