Without the need for many words, when Muria charged towards the sky dome, all the legends simultaneously flew up to the sky as if by an unspoken agreement. No words required. Once the fighters' strength surpassed the Soul Intent Level, they would choose the sky as the battlefield.
Defenders and attackers alike would not want to desolate the land beneath their feet like mindless destructive demons. More importantly, excessive damage to the land could summon some terrifying entities.
"You five, come with me!" Muria cast a glance below, waved his Prison-suppression halberd, glittering with chilling radiance. It hung horizontally in the sky, enveloping the fastest-moving five streams of light. These were the strongest five legends. Without any hesitation, Muria began his ruthless attack on them.
