Lin Shen and his companions immediately broke out in a cold sweat, as the immense pressure of the golden claws pressed their suspended bodies down to the ground.
This was just the pressure alone, if they were to actually be touched by the golden claws, they would likely be crushed to pieces instantaneously.
Brilliant flames like the proud sun emerged upon the golden claws, and upon contact with the glow of the bow, scarf, and command token, they crackled loudly. The golden claws, as if catching fire, continued to press down.
Lin Shen was terrified to the extreme, his body pinned down, nearly prostrate on the ground.
The bow in his hand suddenly shone brightly, with rays of cold light shooting out like a thousand arrows in all directions.
Wherever the cold light reached, the gigantic golden claws were immediately pierced through, and with a scream, they retracted swiftly.