Emery's insult had no effect on them. There was no flicker of anger, no change in expression, not even the slightest hint of amusement. Whatever emotions these people had once possessed had been stripped away by the infection, leaving behind only cold, unnatural intent.
The twelve responded as one.
The four Two-Cosmos experts immediately split the group, each taking two of the One-Cosmos cultivators beneath them and forming four units of three. They scattered in four directions, moving with precise coordination to cut off every possible avenue of escape before unleashing their battlefield domains simultaneously.
The giant, nearly four meters tall, summoned a Metal Domain. The air around him seemed to grow heavy as metallic energy surged outward, while liquid metal crawled across his massive body like living armor, covering his limbs in gleaming layers.
