Suddenly, all the tornadoes merged into one.
In an instant, the entire castle was shredded by this power and turned into nothingness.
Wu Xiaode floated in mid-air.
All the powers of calamity turned into fierce winds surrounding him, gradually forming a massive vortex.
The voice of the Human Emperor resounded once more:
"Everyone, I can no longer withstand it,"
His tone was filled with frustration, anger, and helplessness.
"Me neither,"
"Yes, it's too powerful,"
"We can't beat it,"
"What should we do?"
The Heroic Spirits said in unison.
"Protect him!" the Human Emperor suddenly exclaimed.
The Heroic Spirits immediately took action, transforming their own power into various magics, protecting Wu Xiaode's body.
Wu Xiaode raised his head and looked at the gigantic, swirling vortex around him.
—This vortex was materializing.
Billions of black branches took shape from the wind, swirling around him, forming a vortex, and emanating bursts of bizarre power.
