The instant his words fell, the storm bear behind Si Weijian slammed down a paw, then another, and another.
The relentless barrage of savage attacks hammered into the Calamity, giving it no time to react, threatening to pound it straight into pulp.
"Great Xia is not a place you can enter and leave as you please!"
Under the raging winds, the thick mist dispersed.
The Thousand-Zhang Raging Waves behind Mu Yang surged in. He shook his head, clicking his tongue. "Why did you have to provoke him? He'll smash even your soul to pieces."
The air fell silent.
Someone in the fighter jet frowned. "Is it over?"
Ye Buyu leaned against the rear of the cabin, looking down through the clouds and mist swirling high in the sky.
The dispersing mist began to gather again.
"No, it's not dead yet."
The mist swirled into a milky-white vortex, and the Calamity in the mist sneered coldly at its center.
"Is that all you've got? Si Weijian, Mu Yang, two mighty Fifth Order fighters here to witness my ascension ceremony. What an honor."
The rising mist broke free of the wind's restraints and spread with a roar, accompanied by an arrogant, mocking laugh.
"I could have offered more sacrifices to our god, but who knew a little rat would ruin things? A shame I couldn't kill her without anyone noticing.
"But it's enough. The sacrifices I've secretly offered over all these years have long since been enough for me to attain the rank of Priest."
The mist gathered, and a figure wreathed in white mist stepped out of the swamp. Inverted streams of white mist served as his hair. His face had no features, only two pitch-black round holes, hideous and terrifying.
He spread his arms and tilted his head toward the