"Without their physical form, Soul Projection loses its immortality. The real trouble with Soul Projection is just that one feature of immortality."
Dou Yanlan didn't quite understand Feng Yuan's meaning, and he didn't explain. As he watched the incessant explosions, Feng Yuan gripped the black scythe in his hand and said
"Be careful, this thing isn't that simple. A presence conducting a ritual, even without immortality, is no simple entity!"
He swung the black scythe forcefully, and ribbon-like flat crystal columns flickering with dark light rose up to cocoon everyone like a chrysalis. At the same time, blood-red energy impacts shot out from the explosion like an arrow rain and struck the crystalline chrysalis.
Feng Yuan summoned an unknown power, and Veronia felt the oppressive presence of a Divine Beast Level strength on the crystalline chrysalis. Yet even with such power, there were still numerous cracks left behind after their counterattack.
