The True Spirits' illusory figures sat at the four extremes of the great summer, lifting their heads and emitting roar after roar, a mysterious and profound force continuously blessing the five fierce beasts, creating a vague force of repulsion.
"Roar!"
One of the five fierce beasts, Zhu Yan, let out wave after wave of roars, "You lowly fake True Spirits dare to show off your power!"
Having said that, its twisted body suddenly swelled, and its surroundings—Fei, Huo Dou, Qin Yuan, and Fu Zhu—exchanged glances, then transformed into black smoke and entered Zhu Yan's body. Originally the size of an ape, it grew two pairs of horns on its head, a pair of curved bull horns that clung tightly to its cheeks, and another pair of deer horns that extended backward gracefully.
Wings spread out from its back, four arms sprouted from under its ribs, and lastly, a giant tail like a rolling dark cloud.
Boom boom boom!
