One figure among them stood head and shoulders above the rest, his imposing height towering over the surrounding people. Long, white hair of electric metal essence cascaded down his back, swaying in the breeze. By his side stood another, their hair a striking golden hue, contrasting with the tall figure.
Xia Wei, his lips curling into a faint smile, sensed a familiar energy emanating from the duo. With practiced control, he maneuvered his wings, their iridescent feathers gleaming, and began to flap them leisurely, propelling himself toward their location. Each beat of his wings carried a trace of Qi, leaving behind a faint trail in the air and hastening his approach.
Meanwhile, the patriarchs watched in stunned disbelief, their jaws dropping as their eyes widened with shock. It was unfathomable, an unimaginable sight before them.
In a matter of moments, a colossal sinkhole had materialized, swallowing their esteemed elders whole, right before their very eyes!