Seven Rays of Light

Lin Shu sat cross-legged on the top of the hundred-foot city wall, with the Taotie cloud pattern sword lying across his knees. The ink-colored sword body captures the last rays of the setting sun, and the fine cloud patterns flow with a dark golden luster. The eyes of the Taotie relief sculpture at the sword grid are slightly open, as if a sleeping beast is about to wake up. He had been sitting in meditation for seven hours. Inside the pass, three thousand Seventh Yao Battalion Xuanjia Royal Forest Army stood in formation. The spiritual power of each soldier turned into slender and tough silk threads, extending from the body sitting cross-legged, intertwining into an invisible network behind Lin Shu - this is the most basic resonance state of the "Yu Zi Xuanjia Formation". There is no need to manifest the Xuanwu shadow, just the coercion formed by the intertwining of these three thousand spiritual power threads can make the entire city wall shrouded in a heavy chill. The black military flag on the battlement is hunting in the wind, and the totem of the turtle and snake embroidered on the flag is shimmering with the flow of spiritual power.