A torrent swept past like molten iron released from a sluice, swallowing the Demon Wolf Cavalry on the wall without leaving a scrap behind.
More cavalrymen leaped onto the wall like grasshoppers. Luo Qian looked at the dense ranks below, his brows knitting tightly. Behind his back, his hands quietly clasped. A force rose from the ground and lifted him into the air. Wind swirled and currents surged, whipping his long robe until it snapped like a banner on a pole.
He formed a Hand Seal, and the little Pixiu poked its head out from his left arm, opened its mouth, and spat out the Treasure Seal Casket. That alone chilled the enemy commander to the bone. Man and beast had become one! This was a master at the very pinnacle, someone who had reached the realm of union with a Magic Beast! The commander waved his hand, and the Messenger behind him swung a signal flag. The Demon Wolf Cavalry began to withdraw. Though retreating, they remained orderly and unpanicked. The vanguard became the rearguard as they pulled back slowly. Anyone who seized the chance to pursue them would be met with a sudden counterattack and suffer dearly.
Unfortunately for them, Luo Qian had no interest in ordering a pursuit. His ten fingers moved with the dexterity of a pianist, and Treasure Seals sprang one after another from the casket. In the blink of an eye, towering pillars appeared in the sky. Ten thousand meters above, the clear heavens changed in an instant. Layer upon layer of blue Thunderclouds rolled in, spreading across the sky in moments.
Blue-violet Thunderbolts crackled around the Treasure Seals. The Thunderclouds gathered about those enormous seals as well, making them seem all the more mysterious and unfathomable.
The Demon Wolf Cavalry were no fools.