Seeing the Void Creature daringly setting up a defensive stance, the group intensified their attacks, throwing out all sorts of assaults as if they did not consume any Spiritual Power at all. The Void Creature was instantly engulfed in a storm of attacks, like a small boat tossed about on a raging sea, teetering on the edge of capsizing.
"Attack quickly, don't let it recover," the low-key man shouted loudly. Without his prompt, everyone already knew how rare the opportunity was to hit a moving target, wishing they had four hands each to attack the Void Creature.
Yet the Void Creature remained remarkably resilient. Despite being submerged in everyone's frenzied attacks, it was still standing firm. The barrage of hits fell on it like raindrops, and even for the creature's sturdy body, the feeling of being overwhelmed was palpable.
