The Winged Tiger's body had fused with four Powers of Law: Geng Metal, Xu Earth, the blood path, and darkness. They interwove and blended together seamlessly.
Though they were four entirely unrelated Powers of Law, their fusion gave people a sense of natural, effortless harmony.
So much so that Lu Yang, already marked as the Winged Tiger's target, was still somewhat entranced as he watched.
The four before him were born of the same mother, and their thoughts were linked.
Their strength might have amounted to little in Lu Yang's eyes, but that rare bond between them had allowed them to come a long way along the path of fusing laws.
By contrast, Lu Yang far surpassed the Four Demons in martial talent, personal foundation, and potential.
Yet when it came to fusing laws, he lagged far behind the Four Demons before him.
And so Lu Yang, who had originally meant to finish the fight quickly, immediately changed his mind.
He decided to study the Winged Tiger before him carefully.
And so the long battle began.
"Eight Phases of Heavenly Thunder, open!"
Lu Yang gave a low shout. Above his head, the Eight Trigrams of the Thunder Palace appeared in a flash.
The trigrams revolved, and several auras of law slowly descended from Lu Yang's domain.
In an instant, eight Thunder Giants formed around him.
Each giant had its own role. They wielded the power of the formation diagram, conjuring all manner of offensive and defensive moves as they grappled with the Winged Tiger in the cave.
The Black Death Cave had once been as secure as an iron fortress, with sturdy terrain and defensive formations throughout. But after a series of clashes between the two sides, it was smashed to pieces and reduced to rubble.
Rumble!
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