"Prepare to devour it. We only have one shot at this."
Li Mu gave a low, grave order to the Five-Colored Flood Dragon as his hands flew, weaving seals in rapid succession, driving the Spiritual Power in his body to its utter limit.
The Treasure Mansion Spirit received Li Mu's command and responded instantly. It soared into the air, form turning ethereal as it expanded at high speed, its eyes locked unblinkingly on the cluster of black palaces that was about to detach from the Dark Spirit Star.
After months of grueling labor, Li Mu had spent vast effort to refine the entire black palace complex, fusing it into a single Spirit Realm. Now, at the most critical juncture, the Spirit Veins imprisoned within it were being completely severed from the Dark Spirit Star.
