"Did you hear that? He said we couldn't condense the Formation Spirit. What do you think?"
Jiang Chen spoke calmly, his gaze fixed on the five hundred Blood Wolf Soldiers before him.
"We can!"
The five hundred shouted in unison.
"Tell them if you can or can't!"
Jiang Chen suddenly roared loudly.
"We can! We can! We can condense the Formation Spirit! Blood Wolf Legion, fearless and unafraid, kill!"
The five hundred soldiers shouted at the top of their lungs, mysterious waves emanating from their bodies, blood-colored evil qi floating in the air, slowly gathering into an illusory blood-colored wolf shadow.
"This is... the Spirit of Will!?"
"Damn, they just started and already condensed the Spirit of Will?"
"Aren't they supposed to condense the Battle Array's Spirit Form precursor first and then the Spirit of Will? What's going on?"
All the commanders exclaimed in disbelief, staring at the illusory blood-colored wolf shadow.
