The Spirit Summoning Divine Platform was very small, less than an inch high, somewhat indistinct, appearing blurry, hovering between reality and illusion, nestled within Wang Shi's Primordial Spirit.
This thing had shed its tangible form, becoming something governed by laws, unnoticed even by Wang Shi, yet now it was manifesting.
As its name suggests, it could summon powerful beings, of course, with the premise that a contract had been previously formed, inscribed with complex rules to take effect.
At this moment, Wang Shi began calling Wang Changsheng, prompted by his elder brother.
In truth, even without his call, when his life was threatened, this small Spirit Summoning Divine Platform had already begun to glow, covered in characters, automatically summoning a warrior.
The area alternated between indistinctness and brilliance, a giant hand emerged to block Shi Hao's Sword Qi, carrying overwhelming pressure, intimidating myriad spirits under heaven.
