The skin beneath their work uniforms began to show a web-like golden pattern, their spines cracking with sounds like popping beans.
One of them suddenly raised his head, dark red flames shooting from his eye sockets, six wings of molten bone erupting from his back.
The containers originally filled with crystalline ore exploded with a roar, hundreds of tons of high-purity energy crystals converging into a scarlet Light Spear at the demonic claws.
A few others had blistered skin, their nails lengthening like swords, spines piercing their backs and growing into barbs, as their hands clawed black tears in the air.
"—Watch out! It's an Eight Realms Corrupted Soul Demon!"
Some guards in the distance exclaimed, hurriedly donning Exoskeleton Armor, taking defensive stances.
It was a slight comfort to the Great Celestial Master that even though the incident happened suddenly, the Star Port's defense forces responded swiftly and orderly.
