Auraqil Continent, within a small world.
Liu Xiaoxiao chanted a lengthy incantation while using the Divine Brush to draw one Divine Spirit Rune after another.
The runes connected, gradually forming an enormous magic formation.
Rong Lingji, Zha Jiebing, Li Yongyue, Zhang Lexuan, Li Yuehua, and Su Hanxi each sat at one corner of the formation, linking their divine power with the plane core to communicate with the Plane Power.
Suddenly, Liu Xiaoxiao's gaze sharpened as he looked beyond the small world.
Four incomparably powerful auras spread outward without the slightest concealment.
In virtually an instant, Netherworld Qi surged across a radius of hundreds of miles.
Liu Xiaoxiao quickened his movements, intending to complete this massive Divine Spirit Ritual as quickly as possible.
The Dragon God's lingering will gathered, and vast faith power surged in like a tide. The massive formation radiated nine-colored light.
At that moment, a fissure suddenly appeared in the sky of the small world.
The enemy wanted to force their way into the small world!
Liu Xiaoxiao activated his Purple Demon Eyes. His third eye opened as he looked outside the small world.
At the same time, he saw an eye covered in countless tentacles.
The next moment, an intense Spirit Impact carrying immense destructive power hurtled toward Liu Xiaoxiao.
At that very moment, the Dragon God's Aura around him abruptly solidified, blocking the massive impact.
Then, a hand extended from the formation.
That hand pressed down on the formation. Then its head and body emerged from it as well, as though it were climbing out of a hole in the ground.
It was a man who appeared to be in his thirties, dressed in an opulent nine-colored formal outfit and emanating an exalted, noble aura.
"Dragon God? It doesn't seem to be a Divine Spirit Body..."