The morning mist had not yet cleared from the Star-Watching Platform when the seven red alarms on Jiang Shu-Li's nano-gloves flared to life.
On the holographic map, a dark red blotch was devouring the safe zone at a rate of three meters per second. As she turned, Jiang Ye had already whipped his tactical cloak into a defensive shield, the metallic fibers clashing against the eaves to throw off blue sparks.
"Twelve Spirit Masters, three Spirit Venerables." Jiang Ye's mechanical prosthetic eye flashed with coordinate data as his tactical belt ejected two modified thunder-splitting beads. "There are three Spiritual Energy fractures in the western defense Formation."
Chapter 538