The big Aquarius Magic Formation shattered under the trampling of the Eight-Headed Serpent. Even the mountain valley almost sank to the deeper ground under its terrifying power.
Boom!
It was another full-blown stomping. The body of the Eight-Headed Serpent was like a giant mountain. It was not slender like its heads and necks. Its destructive power was comparable to that of the ancient demons. It could make the earth sink, as if the Eight-Headed Serpent was born for destruction!
The crowd gathered together. They looked so small in front of the Eight-Headed Serpent.
Pang Lai looked solemn. He was trying to think of a solution which would let all of them escape to safety. He doubted they could win against the creature. They would have died without the Aquarius Magic Formation, but this was even worse.
There were countless enemies in all directions, and everyone seemed to be on a fragile reef. Tides of demons came from every direction.