The next moment, his aura solidified into form and the magnetic field blazed intensely. Silver light burst from Zhao Xuanqi's body, seemingly condensing into a tangible substance. It shot toward the sky, coalescing into the shape of a giant Qilin. Its scales were vivid and lifelike, its eyes shimmering with a complex light that blended divinity, majesty, ferocity, and tyranny.
The Qilin had manifested!
A seven-colored, auspicious light enveloped everyone present.
The vital aura from his immense Physical Ability, combined with the spiritual pressure from the Qilin's form, made everyone feel as if the air had solidified. It became hard to breathe, and their bodies stiffened. It seemed that if they moved even slightly, the towering Holy Beast would instantly annihilate them.
But that was not the end.
THUMP THUMP!!
Zhao Xuanqi tilted his head back slightly to look at the cavern ceiling as the Celestial Spirit Acupoints on his palms bulged violently.
