Chương 981: Generation

The humanoid figure formed by the sea water seemed to be in a deep slumber. As it continued to condense, there were faint signs of awakening.

The Wind Demon's expression was fierce and menacing. It paid no attention to the changes in the sea, but instead, with its right hand forming a seal, began to utter a series of strange sounds. These sounds were the language of an ancient race, which, when spoken by the ancient gods, carried a sense of vicissitude and majesty. However, when these sounds came from the Wind Demon's mouth, they felt not only ancient but also had a sharp and eerie chill.

The Wind Demon pointed forward with its right hand, and immediately, the three flags in front of it began to spin and surround it. The green flags were shrouded in a thick mist. Within this mist, a huge phantom emerged, towering thousands of feet high, as if the world could not contain its existence.

In the center of this huge figure's forehead, there were six rotating star points.