As he spoke, he casually pointed a finger through the air toward the position of the Northern Black Tortoise.
CHIII!
A beam of Purple Gold Divine Thunder, condensed as fine as a needle, shot out. It struck with absolute precision at a weak point on the tail of the Black Tortoise illusion—the very nexus where the Laws of winter snow and spring sprouts intertwined and transitioned.
BUZZ!
The massive, four-colored light barrier that covered a thousand miles trembled violently.
The icy landscape in the Northern Black Tortoise's quadrant instantly fell into disarray, and a hint of spring's vitality leaked through the rigid power of winter's dormancy.
Although this flaw was instantly mended by White Dew True Monarch Ningshuangzi, who was at the array's core and forcefully circulated her power, the fluidity of the array's operation had already developed a subtle, almost imperceptible stutter.
"HISS!"
