As soon as his voice fell, one perfect Primordial Body after another emerged from Yuyuan.
Ancient auras blotted out the sky and covered the earth. The bodies surged like a tide, surrounding Pei Ling in layer upon layer.
Roar!!!
Amid roars that shook heaven and earth, countless Primordial Bodies immediately pounced on Pei Ling.
Their auras had been flawless a moment ago. The next, they became frenzied, chaotic, fallen, and savage...
One bloodied maw after another gaped wider and wider. Their bodies twisted, stretched, and lengthened, growing grotesque beyond measure, as if merging with the surrounding void into a bizarre, kaleidoscopic mass. Only their serrated fangs remained distinct, their power to devour swelling.
Their razor-sharp claws warped as well. Countless tentacles burst from the gaps between their talons, drifting through the void and lashing about like tassels.
The Primordial Bodies, once bright-feathered and smooth-skinned, transformed in an instant into all manner of bizarre shapes, their chaotic auras blotting out the sky.
At the same time, Yuyuan writhed and the earth trembled. In the blink of an eye, dense gray-black roots shot out, sharp as spears and swift as lightning, thrusting straight at Pei Ling.
Above, among the thick canopy of green leaves, countless brown branches turned into icy blades. They came plunging down like a torrential downpour, raining furiously upon Pei Ling.
Above and below, cold glints flashed. Chaos surged from every direction. All of Yuyuan sank into gloom, shadows blotting out the sky, as if they would drown this entire world in an instant.
Amid the murk, Pei Ling stood in midair, like the eye of a storm. Countless attacks closed around him from every side. He was like a lone skiff amid raging breakers, waves towering like mountains around him. He seemed as small as a grain of