Each spirit was not truly strong. In fact, if Grey struck them with his full strength, they would surely die. The real problem did not lie in their individual power, it lay in their numbers.
With over hundreds of spirits suddenly appearing around them, they were bound to become overwhelmed. Especially with the cold aura that kept seeping into their bodies like invisible worms burrowing into their flesh and souls.
Although the captain had three radiant balls of Spirit Fire floating around her, her Special Brilliance form was slowly beginning to be suppressed by the endless wave of cold energy.
She seemed to have noticed this as well. Instead of wasting energy trying to kill the spirits around them, she chose a more efficient strategy, she began to carve a path forward.
Very soon, Grey heard her voice transmission echo inside his mind.
"Move toward the giant head! These spirits are the souls of those who must have died because of it. They are endless!"
