Three illusory figures of True Spirits emerged above the Human Clan’s territory, casting their brilliance across the heavens.
The sight was boundlessly grand and awe-inspiring.
Though they were only projections, everyone present understood—if these True Spirit bloodline clans were to truly risk everything, they could genuinely summon their ancestral True Spirits into the world.
Once that happened, no one could easily rein things in.
The invading foreign Great Perfection cultivators would all fall here—there was no doubt about this.
Under a collapsing nest, how could any egg remain unbroken? Even a three-year-old child could understand this.
Naturally, the True Spirit families understood the same.
This great battle had erupted too suddenly, far beyond anyone’s foresight.
Who could know how it would end? If both Heaven Venerates were to perish here, the entire Human Clan would fall into extreme peril.
And in such a catastrophe, the True Spirit clans themselves would find no good end either.
In such circumstances, hiding their trump cards would be meaningless.
Now was the time for them to step forward, to reveal their family foundations, and to strike terror into the outsiders.
The battle among the five Great Perfection experts did not cease with the sudden appearance of the three True Spirit projections.