Invoking Divine Aid

"Ritual Barracks?" Prompted by Ning Zhuo, Qing Chi's eyes immediately lit up. She took a paper model from her Storage Belt.

It lay in Qing Chi's palm, smaller than the young woman's hand, exquisite and delicate like a child's toy.

The entire barracks had been folded, cut, and pasted from a strange, deathly white talisman paper. The window lattices, camp gates, watchtowers, and even the miniature altar in the central square were all clearly visible, their details astonishingly fine. It also exuded the mingled scent of incense ash and cold grave soil.

It was precisely the Ritual Barracks.

This was a major military weapon, enormously expensive to create.

Naturally, Qing Chi and Ning Zhuo could not make one, nor did they have the capital to do so. The current lord of White Paper Immortal City had lent it to them.

There was a stage in building an army known as military weapons.

A great many military weapons were needed merely to complete the most basic army formation.

The lord of White Paper Immortal City had proactively lent the Cyan-Scorched Army a large number of military weapons—not only the Ritual Barracks, but also Bone Blade Battle Flags, Waning Moon Sabers, Void-Splitting Spears, and Black Blood Paper Horses.

There was only one Ritual Barracks.

At once, Qing Chi poured mana and military power into the barracks in her hand.

Qing Chi's total mana was far from sufficient to activate this military weapon, but the Cyan-Scorched Army now possessed abundant military power.

A vast amount of military power was drawn out in an instant, swallowed completely by the Ritual Barracks.

The paper barracks flew into the air and hovered motionlessly.

The next moment, countless fine runes rapidly surfaced, flowed, and intertwined across the paper barracks' surface.

The radiance of the runes grew ever