In the next second, the Tri-headed Qilin vanished on the spot. A colossal python, akin to a thousand-year-old ancient tree, instantly coiled around the Fire Qilin.
Even though the flames on the Fire Qilin kept burning the python, Yan Ling had no intention of letting go.
"Mo Yan, form a water prison and restrain it!"
Yan Ling's face was pale as she used nightmare power in large quantities. Even with the support of the formation, it was too much for her to handle.
"Sure!"
Mo Yan straightened his face and led the Water-element soldiers to control the water vapor, turning it into a heavy rain.
In an instant, the Fire Qilin was enveloped by the heavy rain. After the rain fell, it did not disappear. Instead, it enveloped the Fire Qilin like a mold.
Seeing the cooperation between the Dreamlore soldiers and the Water-element soldiers, Mei Changge nodded silently and revealed a satisfied smile.
