"They... they've... all transformed???"
At this moment, everyone watching from outside the formation was utterly dumbfounded. This was the first time they had seen people fight in such a transformed state, and judging by their auras, the magnitude of the boost was simply beyond imagination.
"[Akatsuki]'s divine envoys... they can't all be inhuman, can they..." someone guessed tremulously. The sight of them activating the Cursed Seal of Heaven just now had been far too shocking.
"The demon race can transform in battle, but they revert to their true forms. Yet this... what exactly are they transforming into? Their appearances changed, but they still seem to be themselves..."
"Could they be some exceptionally rare kind of demon?"
Speculation surged among the crowd. Everyone stared unblinkingly at the scene within the formation, hoping to uncover the secrets of the [Akatsuki] organization.
Shui Mochan was currently standing among the disciples of the Great Sound Pavilion. Because of her status, she had not been summoned into the formation space, but that did not mean she had nothing to do. The task of gathering intelligence had largely fallen upon her. She needed to continually organize the information Lin Chuan transmitted from within the formation, then use her authority to investigate it through the Great Sound Pavilion.
When she saw the divine envoys of [Akatsuki] activate the Cursed Seal of Heaven to fight, a surge of passion rose in her heart as well. Compared to gathering intelligence outside, she would much rather fight shoulder to shoulder with everyone.
At the back of Shui Mochan's neck, the Cursed Seal of Heaven formed from three tomoe was already stirring restlessly. Its color had turned dark red, as though it wanted to spread further, but Shui Mochan ultimately suppressed it by force.
"Holy Maiden, the intelligence you requested