Capture All Enemies!

Countless streams of silver starlight surged from his palm, turning into strand after strand of silver thread that wove through the air into a giant net.

That net covered a hundred-zhang radius, enveloping all four streaks of bloodlight within it.

"Star Luo Net."

His voice was very soft, as if he were merely speaking of some trivial little thing.

But that silver net instantly contracted, binding all four Orc Race experts.

The silver threads were incomparably tough. No matter how they struggled, they could not break free; instead, they only became more tightly entangled.

The threads bit into their muscles, tightening until their bones creaked and cracked.

Zhan Chui desperately drove his Battle Qi, trying to snap those silver threads apart.

Bloodlight blazed over his body, burning the surrounding air until it warped.

But those threads seemed not to be physical objects at all, but condensed from Star Power; his Battle Qi could not touch them in the slightest.

"What the hell is this thing?" he roared, his voice filled with despair.

One Orc Race elder tried to bite those silver threads with his teeth, only to break several of them.

Another elder tried to burn the threads with Battle Qi, but the threads did not move an inch.

Yet another elder tried to break free with brute force, only for the threads to tighten more and more, squeezing until his ribs were about to snap.

"This is... Star Power?" Ju Li's voice was filled with shock.

He could see clearly that those silver threads were not some ordinary power at all, but the materialization of the Star Rule.

In this world, those who could mobilize Star Power were few and far between.

Feng Xi's pupils contracted slightly.

What she cultivated was the Nirvana power of the Phoenix Clan, which