As everyone became stuned by the facts in front of them for two main reasons
first that the spirit or Old Man Ye is an primordial spirit the very soul and escence of a being
but there is a problem only those people that are in the Ghost King realm can get out of their mortal shells and explore the void without any restriction and the Ghost King realm expert is dificult to apear in 10,000 years and those who are in this realm are called supreme experts on the Holy Dragon continent
and the fact that this powerhouse that is above a million of powerfull cultivators is being cautious towards a kid is even more stuning than him being in the Ghost King realm
and for some reason the "animals" or amalgamention of flesh and blood of diferent races is unaware of the situation here even if this is not that unbelivable as you can see that all of them lost their thinking capabelities and sanity and are just mutant monsters that will cause destruction to everything that is on their way, but strangely they just ignore the group of protagonists and just figth among themselfs
and the protagonists for some reason dont even look at the monsters
and the city isnt in a state of total alert for some reason like the fuck how the other people didnt found out about this, its just illogic
anyway
the the boy looks at the old man or more especifically the escence of his very being and says slowly with a dull voice
"Old Man you have the aura of that old snake"
as he finishes the phrase
the old man "body" began to tremble and some aura of his body began to get out of his body and form a projection of a huge Eastern Dragon
its body dont have any claws and apears more similar to a snake than a dragon but its horns and scales give away its identity
its body is small as the amount of aura of the old man apears to be insuficient to make it its original size but its huge enougth that can obscure the sun and moon on the sky
its scales White scales have a kind of silver glow to it like is exuding pure power
its horns are bend to the back forming a kind of natural crown
its huge head was biting his own tail
the old man complexion becames bad overtime like something is sucking his vitality
as soon as the projection is formed all the monsters stoped figthing eachother and looked at the projection of the dragon
all of their distorced bodies ar trembling as even if their sanity got hit hard their instincts are still there
sudenly an cold and dominering voice apeared on the void
"NOW"
as soon as the voice sounded from the void
the space opened with a bang as hundreds of soldiers rushed towards the mosters each holding huge and heavy weapons their posture and burly bodies like a serious body builder are runing towards the mutant creatures causing step marks on the alredy broken ground
[Primordial Spirit] : the Primordial Spirit is the escence of a being that carry all information of a person or the soul its a fundamental party of the [Life Code: Soul] and its the root of all Souls and information that is guarded in the Reincarnation realm that controls part of the [Destiny Law] that determines all information of an subject like [BloodLine] and The [Body] part of the [Life Code]
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