The demonic spirits that burst forth from the Golden Gate exploded one by one, their bodies transforming into more blood-colored light dots, surging towards the mutated demonic spirit.
Even the demon cores that fell to the ground overflowed with Demonic Light, pouring towards the demonic spirit.
The twin blades were absorbed into the pair of hands behind its back, with streams of Demonic Light swirling around, and the two dragon-like faces simultaneously let out painful, ear-piercing screams.
Boom!
Red light erupted like a volcanic explosion, engulfing the demonic spirit's body.
"Get lost, all of you, get far away! That beast is about to become a Super Spirit; I'm risking my life here. Get as far as you can." Lao Dao, who was originally charging at the demonic spirit, stopped, his eyes fixed on the light pillar, shouting.
"Go, you guys return to the City of Light first." Li Xiu said in a deep voice, staring at the light pillar.
