Countless roots, like spears thrusting out of the void, stabbed relentlessly at Nassar and the other four.
The five stood back-to-back, their stone spears whirling through all manner of tricky forms—chopping, lifting, thrusting, sweeping—and somehow kept the countless roots outside their circle.
"Too incredible!"
Jiang Feng exclaimed inwardly.
He knew perfectly well how difficult it was to wield heavy stone spears with such mastery, especially while diverting one's attention to controlling divine power alongside them.
Nassar, Elder Hou, and Mu Li in particular had all reached the Proficient Realm in their use of divine power. At this moment, every move they made flowed as smoothly as drifting clouds and running water.
As for the other two captains, they could still hold on at first, but after barely a dozen breaths, fatigue gradually showed on their faces—
Their divine power was being depleted too quickly!
Although the two possessed second-tier Divine Power Realm cultivation, their use of divine power remained at the Beginner Realm. Their consumption was far greater than Mu Li's. At this point, little divine power remained within them.
Clearly, they too had realized their predicament and were desperately trying to break free.
However, the Rootless Cold Sparrow's attacks only grew denser. After the endless roots were severed, they shrank back into the earth, only to grow anew before long.
"This Rootless Cold Sparrow is too formidable!" Jiang Feng frowned deeply. "This can't go on."
Beside him, Qiu Ya replied between heavy breaths, "In my opinion, this Rootless Cold Sparrow's cultivation has already reached the peak of the third tier of the Divine Power Realm."
"The chieftain and Elder Hou may have the strength to contend with it head-on, but they still can't withstand this thing's ceaseless supply of divine power!"
Jiang Feng was startled. "You're saying this thing