Almost the moment Li Long revealed his Beastman Form, the giant beast riding the wind toward them suddenly changed as well.
Its flesh and bones transformed in an instant. The giant beast, which already had a human face, now took on Beastman Form, though the difference was not particularly great.
Still in the middle of its dive, Shan Jun extended a humanlike arm and pressed down toward Li Long from afar.
With that press, the winds and clouds surged.
The raging currents of air swept up dust, turning into wisps of gray-white energy. They formed weapon after weapon—blades, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, and forks. Every kind was present.
The weapons spun and circled, transforming into a sea that pressed down on Li Long from above.
Ten thousand weapons howled, releasing shrill waves of sound. Though clearly illusory, they seemed almost tangible now, radiating a razor-sharp killing intent. As they descended upon Li Long, they spun and tore at him.
The nearby mountains were slashed by the weapons formed from the gray-white energy, leaving deep gashes across them.
"Turning wind into weapons—this is Shan Jun's spell art. It's truly incredible."
"It's clearly a beast, yet it can cultivate something resembling a Mystic Art."
"Didn't you notice? The evolution of these giant beasts resembles the monsters in ancient legends. They evolve from beasts toward humans. I've heard that Tian Gui is even closer to human form. It's truly bizarre."
"I really wonder how Yanfu came to have so many terrifying things."
Through the communications channel, the members of Tianying Squad watched the human-faced beast unleash such an imposing spell art and could not help exclaiming in amazement.
Hu Xuanyi's brows furrowed even more deeply, while his gaze remained fixed on Li Long from beginning to end.
Li Long, now in Beastman