Yao race defense line.
It wasn't just a solitary Vermilion Bird, trailing its iridescent tail, guarding this place anymore; there was also a massive grey turtle, its body as monumental as a mountain range.
Its shell-like radiance spread outward, forming an unshakeable barrier reminiscent of mountain walls, standing alongside the Vermilion Bird to resist the chaos that eroded this realm.
Behind these two incarnations of True Spirits, a verdant Azure Dragon, ancient as millennium-old timber, coiled.
The essence of greenery emanating from its body had almost solidified into heaven-sent treasures that could revive the dead or ossify the flesh, forcibly creating a sea suspended in the high skies.
Shadows of plants flickered in and out of sight within it.
It was this sea, infused with endless vitality and transmuted from the wood and water of the Azure Dragon's True Spirit, that provided boundless strength for the other two True Spirits, barely holding back the encroachment of chaos.
