An Illusionary Body meant that this body was not indestructible. As long as it took enough damage, it could be destroyed. Though it was still no easy task, compared to Zhao Xuan's complete form, this Illusionary Body gave them hope.
Among the assault-type Soul Masters serving as the vanguard, Ma Hongjun had a pair of wings flickering with flames behind his back. The wings were crimson and magnificent, incomparably beautiful. The dancing sparks upon them resembled feathers trembling in the wind, or streams of flowing scarlet blood.
"Roar!"
Light swirled in Ma Hongjun's eyes as a faint, low roar echoed through the air. A massive phantom appeared behind him.
Flame Lord!
Zhao Xuan, standing outside the field, revealed a trace of surprise. He recalled a Soul Ring he had obtained long ago from an exceptionally rare Spirit Beast.
As the roar sounded, a thin layer of flame suddenly ignited around the mental house occupied by Illusionary Body Zhao Xuan. The flames were extremely illusory, yet they were indeed consuming the mental house's power.
Then, Hermione suddenly flashed out from the rear of Shrek's formation. She stopped after reaching a certain distance, her bright brown eyes fixed upon Zhao Xuan, who sat within the mental house. Her jade-like arm gave a gentle wave.
The entire field suddenly turned cold.
This coldness was not on the spiritual level, but the coldness felt in the real world.
A layer of white frost formed over the surrounding grass and trees, and the air became dry, damp, and cold. Then, tiny white snowflakes drifted down from the sky. Soon, more and more followed, and a blizzard abruptly descended upon this small area.
"This is..."
Everyone present showed astonishment. Only a small number remained expressionless, Zhao Xuan among them.
This was the gift of the King