An Illusion

The red net was obviously some kind of strange treasure. It acted as a natural restraint on the battle spirit, and combined with the corresponding formation, it stimulated the power of Origins in the void, making the target feel that the whole world was like an invisible net. Trapped under the red net, the red dragon roared wildly as it struggled against it. It tried to launch a terrifying attack to no avail.

"Haha, I caught you!" The black-armored man smiled coldly, raised his hand, and grabbed it savagely. The red net wound itself tightly around the red dragon as it roared and struggled, causing the red net to shake violently. "I expect nothing less from a battle spirit transformed from the blood-clotting fruit tree. It's indeed extraordinary." 

The black-armored men smiled calmly and continued to walk forward. The mana on their bodies was mighty, forming a shield against the mist. Everyone in the Sun family and the Fan family stared wide-eyed at them.