Just as Zhao San’s aura erupted, the dozen or so other human "Night Spirits" also unleashed a vast, majestic aura distinct from ordinary immortal qi. Each of them seemed like a deep, unfathomable dark night, bottomless and impossible to discern as real or illusory.
Evil Emperor frowned slightly; he had never encountered this type of enemy before.
Zhao San reached into the void with his right hand and grabbed a cluster of nearly transparent fire, casually shifting it through various flame forms.
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