The Outcome of the God Generals

Of the five commanders, only the three-eyed commander was able to maintain a slither of consciousness. He felt as if he had entered an enormous maelstrom. Beneath the maelstrom was the world which he was bewitched. How he wished he could just let things go and simply fall into that illusory world! But rationality told him that the moment he gave in, he would be doomed; his life would be under the control of someone else.

He struggled. But no matter how much he tried, he could only maintain a strand of consciousness. Even his speed of flying had become incredibly slow. Furthermore, he was currently located in the Starlight World. The presence of the starlight suppressing down prevented him from teleporting.

Fly slowly?

"Hu." An enormous starlight palm engulfed his way and easily grabbed the three-eyed commander as well as the four other commanders.