Boom!
In the sky, the light dispersed like fireworks shimmering past, and the four aggressively approaching energy moonblades, after just a brief encounter, were scattered by the Gale Giant Dragon's tail swipe.
This was an unprecedented event; although the four moonblades were not stacked, the powerful energy contained within each was condensed by a warrior in the initial stage of the Subtle Realm. There was a total of four blades.
Bald and his companions' eyes filled with deep astonishment, but fortunately, they were all warriors with an abundance of practical combat experience. They knew that a moment's panic could cost them their lives. A burst of black smoke erupted from Bald's body, and a huge phantom of their respective magical beast, the soul of the beast, formed behind him.
