The green parrot spread its wings, blowing apart many of the outsider devils. 0

It had grown massive, but curiously, every trace of its spiritual fluctuations vanished. What hovered in the sky now looked like an enormous statue carved from emerald jade. It radiated a pressure so heavy even the heavenly tribulation quivered.1

Six giant spheres of light swirled around it—three black, three white, and they ground the lightning lifeforms into dust. A portion of that dissipating lightning poured into Old Sixth, while the rest rained downward across the battlefield.0

As the lightning fused into Old Sixth, its feathers shed in sheets. These were the fake feathers...0