And within these radiances, thick bolts of lightning shot out. Like angry dragons, they carried a terrifying might that could destroy all life.
Not only that, but there was also a slight sound of air being torn. Wind blades cut through the air and enveloped all the sea race's prodigies like a curtain.
The ghost generals were naturally not spared either. A small portion of the swift and fierce attacks from the formations were directed at them.
"Everyone, run! These attacks are too powerful. We can't block them at all!" One of the sea race's heaven's favorites felt a fatal danger. He shouted and tried to use his movement technique to Dodge.
But at this moment, he was dumbstruck to discover that this area had already been locked down by an array, and it was almost impossible to escape.
The other heaven's favorites also realized it. A wave of extreme fear filled their minds. In the next moment, they were drowned by countless lightning and wind blades.
