As the black lotus whirled swiftly, a few more emerged behind it, gradually unfurling and casting a dazzling light with many colors.

After missing her attack, the woman exclaimed in disbelief, “Is that Heavenly Path Power? How is this possible? The Greater Realms don’t have a Heavenly Path at the Daeclon Rank.

Marcus said tremblingly, “Yehria is the Tai Chi but is only at the Soma Daeclon Rank. How can you, a mere Heavenly Path, be at the Daeclon Mahayana? This must be an illusion. It must be.”

Thea hovered in the void and slowly opened her eyes.

“Nefarious beings! Do you truly believe that after eons of cultivating in the Forty-Ninth Heaven’s Wuia Forbidden Land, you’ve become invincible?”

The countless black lotuses transformed into innumerable phantom hands, enshrouded in a divine, colorful glow, hurtling directly toward the two Path Masters.

Boom! Boom!

A ceaseless cascade of loud sounds abruptly filled the air. Thea’s phantom hands traversed, forcing the two Path Masters