The Primordial Sacrificial Altar.
Qi Sheng switched his view to the Di Family Mountains region.
On screen, beneath the boundless heavens, a group of players in flowing robes rode Cloud-Hidden Azure Dragon Flying Swords shimmering with spiritual light, as though treading lightly across the sky, staging a breathtaking sword-riding chase.
Their figures darted through the sea of clouds, sometimes disappearing into the mist, sometimes bursting out through it.
Throughout the chase, their expressions were grave, anticipation barely concealed in their eyes.
Directly ahead of them was a great bird soaring with outstretched wings, every white feather gleaming beneath the moonlight, its body shrouded in brilliant colors.
Every beat of its wings stirred the wind and clouds, violently disturbing the surrounding air and creating rings of visible whirlwinds. Sometimes it plunged at high speed, weaving between towering mountains and using the complex terrain to evade the players; sometimes it climbed leisurely, shooting straight into the clouds and testing the players' skill and balance under extreme flight conditions.
Its wildly changing flight path had the players cursing in the voice channel.
Players kept falling from the sky, decisively switching back to weapon mode to prepare for free fall.
Some highly skilled players switched back to weapon form, then switched to vehicle form again in midair, stepping onto their flying swords to resume the pursuit.
Since many players were using stripped-down versions of the Cloud-Hidden Azure Dragon, their speed was no match for Wonder Butterfly's. They quickly fell behind, with only a handful able to follow its flight path and stay hard on its heels.
The chase drew considerable attention, and many players who wanted the Wind Control Life Soul flooded the livestreams of those present with Bullet Comments cheering them on.
Meanwhile, some mage players condensed Inkflame Fireballs, attempting ranged attacks on