Ye Jun had no clue how this thing moved. His eyes and mind couldn't even begin to understand it. A fog inside his mind seemed to be protecting him from witnessing the true wrongness of the creature.
That was when the Seven finally moved.
They descended like falling meteors, trails of incomprehensible energy burning behind each of them as they intercepted the creature before it could reach the battlefield.
What followed, Ye Jun could barely describe even to himself. Every time he tried to focus on the figures of the Seven, his vision blurred at the edges.
Every time he tried to follow the exchange of blows, his mind simply refused to process what it was seeing. It was like trying to read scripture written in a language that didn't belong to this world.
Except this gave him pain. Intense pain.
He caught fragments of visions.
