Upon closer inspection, these nine spirit generals were imposing and majestic.
The Metal Spirit General wore golden armor and wielded a massive sword, its razor-sharp aura slicing through the void.
The Wood Spirit General resembled an ancient tree, using vines as whips, with killing intent lurking amid its vitality.
The Water Spirit General had the form of a beauty condensed from water. With a wave of its hand, freezing tides surged forth.
The Fire Spirit General seemed forged from flames themselves. Even the surrounding void was faintly warping, as though space itself could not withstand the terrifying power that casually radiated from its body.
The Earth Spirit General was as heavy and massive as a mountain, its fists capable of shaking heaven and earth—terrifying beyond measure.
The Wind Spirit General flickered in and out like lightning, coming and going at will. Its body could even slip into the void, impossible to pin down.
The Thunder Spirit General was wreathed in lightning, whose roar was like the wrathful bellow of a god.
The Light Spirit General's body was holy and dazzling, arrows of light circling around it, its killing aura fully revealed.
The Dark Spirit General concealed itself within the shadows, mysterious and unfathomable.
All nine spirit generals appeared at once, their auras linked together to form an enormous nine-colored domain of laws, sealing off the entire platform.
The strongest three—the Fire, Metal, and Thunder Spirit Generals—had auras that had shockingly reached the utterly terrifying level of third-layer Quasi-Saint.
The remaining six all possessed the cultivation of second-layer Quasi-Saints.
A vicious battle was unavoidable.
The appearances of these nine spirit generals were terrifying, and their auras even more so. They certainly looked intimidating.
The nine spirit generals stood in the four directions, their auras intertwined and their laws resonating. In an