As their sword dance reached its climax, every sword tip suddenly swept upward, pointing straight at the vast heavens. That momentum was like the most impassioned scene in the Axe Gang dance.
"Nine Stars Gather Radiance, Ziwei Imperial Illumination!"
With their united shout, the illusory images of the Big Dipper Nine Stars seemed to be activated, each shooting out a dazzling beam of light. These rays intertwined like a rain of light, converging toward the North Star's illusory image.
After receiving those rays, the North Star's illusory image instantly blazed with brilliance. Star power surged and roared like a bright moon rising into the sky, illuminating the entire night.
At the same time, Chen Xiaojun formed a sword hand seal, his voice piercing clouds and splitting mist as it resounded through the nine heavens. "Star Guidance! Ziwei Battle Armor!"
Along with his sonorous, powerful words, a dazzling burst of starlight shot out from the North Star's illusory image like a meteor across the heavens, directly enveloping Chen Xiaojun within it.
That starlight boiled and surged around him, shining brilliantly, as if closely connected to his bloodline, pulsing together with him, breathing as one.
Immediately after, the starlight began to contract rapidly, flowing without cease, and finally transformed into a magnificent suit of silver armor edged in gold, fitting tightly over his body.
Even more eye-catching was the pair of wings that quietly unfurled behind this silver armor, one black and one white. They beat lightly, ready at any moment to lead Chen Xiaojun soaring through the nine heavens and shuttling among the stars.
At this moment, the Chen Clan youths cried out in unison once more. "Nine Stars Blessing, All Stars Shine High!"
With their shout, the nine star phantoms in the air once again shot out dazzling starlight, like