"WHAT?!"
"Th-they're ALL Original Magistrates!!!"
"RUN!! RUN!!! RUN!!!!!"
Cries resounded as the Legion of Spirits began a fierce, charging stampede that shook the earth and churned the skies. They were hectic and distraught, imbued with genuine fear and disbelief at the sight. How was this possible?! They were immediately outnumbered, and their momentum formed by their superior cultivation base and numbers were instantly halted in its tracks. A faint scene of disarray emerged in their ranks.
The Legion of Spirits did not grant them any time to comprehend the situation as they rushed forward in a coordinated dash, especially as they generated a small opening. Zhan Zheng took notice of this instantly, issuing an order through telepathic soul communication, a unique skill of Spirits of War.
A squadron of archers took aim at the Battalion.
