Above the sky, amidst the Cloud Top, a flock of spirit birds and demon avians swirled in the storm. Among them, a colorful spirit phoenix with double pupils had several monstrous birds with human feet riding on its back. No, they were gripping its spine, flying with it clutched in their claws. It was clearly hunted, as a massive bloody opening had been pecked from its nape to its spine, revealing its stark white bones.
Although the spiritual form of the double-pupiled phoenix wasn't very solid, merely possessing its shape but not its essence, its wings nearly torn to shreds by the monstrous birds on its back; yet, a particular piece of bone between its nape and spine remained as hard as iron, refusing to fracture under the pecking of those monstrous birds.