A myriad of flowers bloomed in a riot of purple and red, their rich fragrance wafting through the air as though they were real flowers.
The fluctuations of the soul made it all seem utterly real.
Jiang Changkong's expression was indifferent. Below him, one Star warrior and several Star Body warriors remained, slaughtering one another.
The Star Body warriors did not last long. All that remained were lifeless bodies.
The final Star warrior had yet to regain consciousness and remained trapped within the illusion.
The Spirit Controlling Formula seeped soundlessly into the warriors' bodies along with the floral fragrance.
A soul figure, both real and illusory, stiffly flew out from a body and headed toward Jiang Changkong.
With a lift of his hand, the soul shrank and was grasped in his palm.
After taking their spatial equipment, Jiang Changkong transformed into a Holy Sun once more and prepared to head for the next group.
"Jiang Changkong, Overseas Island, Territory Number One Hundred. We are waiting for you here."
A cold shout rang out from the distant cluster of buildings.
"Heh, so they are on Overseas Island."
Jiang Changkong chuckled, changed direction, and flew through the air.
Overseas Island lay in another direction.
This side was considered the left of the territory, while Overseas Island was on the right.
He had not gone after that mid-stage Star warrior directly, worried that the other factions would be frightened off.
Now, it seemed that this group had gathered together.
Perfect. He could wipe them all out in one stroke.
The Holy Sun Light Sphere tore through the air once more.
The Star Body warriors did not follow.
All the Star warriors followed instead. They wanted to know the final outcome of this battle.
Could Jiang Changkong's strength contend with a mid-stage Star warrior?