Buzz buzz!
The Nine-Dragon Imperial Burial flew beneath the pink fire-clouds of dusk, its nine dragon heads casting dark shadows over the endless mountains and seas below.
Silver Dust reported that they had reached the battlefield!
Yet when Li Tianming looked down, he found rolling clouds and mist below. He could not see the two hundred thousand Huan Tian God Clan members at all.
"Looks like they all know they've become our final target. Though they're a collective, they've scattered as much as possible, reducing their density while using Illusory Gods to conceal themselves... This will reduce the lethality of our astral warships to the absolute minimum. Once it turns into close-quarters combat, our killing efficiency will also drop greatly."
The Huan Tian God Clan's reaction speed was still formidable!
But the Sun astral gods led by Li Tianming had all the patience in the world to take them down!
"Make haste! All astral warships, bombard them for half an hour first. Turn the region occupied by these two hundred thousand Huan Tian God Clan members into a deep basin—even if we have to sink the ground a hundred thousand meters!"
The Sun was already short on soil, but Li Tianming could not worry about that now.
They had to make swift, precise, ruthless use of the deployment and visual advantage Silver Dust had obtained.
"Understood!"
Boom boom boom—
One astral warship after another flew over the battlefield.
These astral warships consisted mainly of the Swordgod Lin Clan's galactic greatswords.
On their way here, they had already prepared the first round of bombardment and stored up stellar source power.
"Begin!"
Lin Xiao had gathered more than five hundred thousand astral gods here, while over two hundred thousand more remained nearby to guard against any unforeseen developments.
Under the command of