"Form the array! Quick!"
The Great Pillar bellowed as he, along with the other Emperor Saints engaged in fierce battle, shimmered with intense radiance. That was the light of Divine Armors—they activated the prohibitions of their armors and teleported instantly behind the Great Pillar.
After the assembly of the eighteen Divine Pillars, they each raised their hands to cast spells. Their mana swiftly merged together, coalescing into a huge golden phantom image.
It was the exaggerated figure of a War God, wielding a giant axe that could match his stature. Like a slumbering lion raising its head, his presence emitted an immense oppressive force, solidifying the cosmic void.
Underneath his Fox Mask, Fang Wang's eyes did not change. His right arm tremored, and the grand Heavenly Dao Sun burst forth countless pillars of fire, engulfing the Heavenly Gate with a domineering and unparalleled vigor.
"Die—"