Tens of thousands of branches as thick as arms entwined the two giant statues, with endless crackling sounds echoing through the air. From the gaps between the branches, broken crystals fell intermittently, an ominous sign that the barrier erected by the group was on the brink of collapse.
Tang Qian, clad in spirit armor and emitted a golden light, danced in the sky along with Du Sha, who wielded a red crystal blade. They relentlessly attacked the branches restraining the giant statues. Even Du Wei and Du Ling, who had just escaped from their plight, flew upward, chopping off huge branches. However, the strength of their attacks proved futile as the giant statues were still bound.
Despite their vigorous efforts, each breath they took only managed to sever a few dozen branches. Looking at the continuously crumbling statues dropping crystals, they realised there was not enough time left for them.
