A deathly still starscape shrouded the dome. Beneath the chaotic radiance of motionless stars, a skyful of swords shone like constellations, sweeping down like a torrential rain that would scour away every speck of dust. The Xunfeng Swords became streaks of emerald meteors, tearing through the void and piercing the body Lord Ravager Phantylia had now fashioned with the Power of Abundance.
The newborn flesh was quickly pierced through. The exploding Xunfeng Swords were like countless sharp steel blades spinning at tremendous speed, opening even more horrifying wounds within that body. Countless whirlwinds blossomed inside Phantylia's now enormous form, like countless meat grinders working at full speed. The blessing of Abundance upon her Ambrosial Arbor body healed her injuries rapidly, but the unbearable pain kept spreading into the consciousness of the spirit of stellar fire.
Boundless pain tore Phantylia's soul apart like countless ghostly claws... The agony battered her thoughts, leaving her unable to think. The nearly perfect, almost indestructible body she had painstakingly sought and finally obtained had now become the source of her suffering. That enormous body took almost every strike from the rain of swords, and what followed was deadly agony that brought Phantylia close to collapse.
At last, under the Xunfeng Sword Formation's furious assault, Phantylia suddenly swayed, her enormous body slowly pitching forward. Boundless pain enveloped her, pain that seemed to tear at her mind rather than act upon her body. Amid that endless torment, Phantylia stopped thinking.
She did not know what would happen if she lost consciousness and went into shock, passing out from the pain. She had never even imagined that she, who had no material body, would one day suffer a mental collapse and lose consciousness from an external assault. But when it happened, Phantylia did not even have time to