Six top-tier Martial Artists arrived at the scene. Their immense wills merged into one, completely sealing off Chief Ba's escape routes.
That collective will was like a great net, gradually shrinking and tightening. Chief Ba was the beast about to be caught within it.
"You bastards!!"
Celestial General Chief Ba let out a roar. His true Celestial Demon form swelled, trying to break through the restraints laid by their combined efforts.
However, he had just gone through an explosive outburst. With his host body dead and his true Celestial Demon form exposed, his power was at its weakest. He might have been able to handle a lockdown from the wills of two or three top-tier Martial Artists, but with double that number, he was powerless to resist.
Celestial Demons were not invincible.
His swelling form was slowly compressed by the combined will of the Martial Artists. Despite his crazed curses and roars, he could not stop his body from shrinking.
