"Heaven and Earth, vast and desolate! Turn illusion into form!"
In the split second before the fetid wind and gaping maw could bite down.
The terror and rigidity on Zhu Ping's face suddenly vanished.
Replaced by a strange, triumphant smile that spoke of a successful scheme.
He muttered a low command, and the Spell he had long held ready in his sleeve was instantly completed.
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
Four explosions erupted almost simultaneously.
Four small, dim, and inconspicuous flags, originally hidden around the stream, suddenly burst from the water and hovered in mid-air.
The banners fluttered without a wind, instantly weaving countless strands of iridescent white light—each as fine as a hair yet incredibly tough—into a vast and intricate spiderweb formation.
It enveloped the python that had launched the sneak attack, along with several other giant pythons that shot out of the water, trapping them all at the heart of the Array!
TCHSSS—!
