The Starlight Figure constructing the Magic Formation in the sky was clearly taken aback when it saw this.
It seemed to think He Ao would at least give it some thought. Instead, he did not think at all and simply charged in headfirst.
Dazzling lightning gathered in the sky, forming an even denser web of electricity that pressed downward layer by layer.
The dense lightning crashed against He Ao's illusory gray armor, erupting in brilliant flashes.
After striking him, the lightning did not simply sweep past beneath him. Instead, like a real net that had been hit, it wrapped downward around He Ao's body.
Crackling sounds rang out all across He Ao's body as countless sparks flashed.
Even though He Ao had plenty of spiritual sense, he still could not withstand such a broad area of impact. The spiritual sense each area could receive was barely enough.
As He Ao's spiritual sense rapidly depleted, he continued breaking upward, while more and more lightning spread down from the sky.
Before long, fine wounds covered the armor on He Ao's body, followed by countless dense cracks.
The cracks crisscrossed one another, spreading from the outside inward and penetrating every corner of the armor.
It seemed as though the gray armor would completely collapse the next instant.
Yet the armor never broke. It carried He Ao through the electric nets in the sky, piercing through them layer by layer.
The Starlight Figure in the sky frowned slightly at the sight.
He Ao was getting closer and closer to the top of the stone walls.
Meanwhile, the newly formed electric nets filling the sky grew weaker and weaker, as though they had been hastily assembled and were only barely usable.
Bang—
With a faint sound, a small hole broke open in He Ao's armor.