The Era of Mist
Chapter 1236

Piercing the Distant Sky, Storming the Beachhead

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Soul resonance.

"Brothers, get ready!"

"Oh—!"

The four souls instantly scattered, each taking their position.

A pillar of light shot straight ahead, instantly reducing one small cube to slag, but the next small cube triggered the signal again.

With a hum, a massive beam swept sideways, as though someone were wielding an outrageously oversized Laser Sword.

Another small cube was destroyed.

But the third, fourth, and fifth small cubes successively triggered the warning net. Those information sources linked together, forming a clear trajectory that showed someone moving with consummate skill, predicting strikes, and evading the death rays.

The controller of the beam array seemed to have flown into a rage. In the blink of an eye, one enormous pillar of light split into seventy-seven smaller ones, like a giant with seventy-seven arms wielding seventy-seven greatswords, weaving a dazzling death net that annihilated everything.

There truly was a powerful martial artist controlling those death-ray greatswords.

The attacker had already realized that the lower-ranking Demon Puppets' fire-control system was far too rigid and sluggish. It could neither predict nor improvise. He fully spread his stance, using high-speed synchronized data as his medium and his own swordsmanship cultivation as his foundation, manually controlling all seventy-seven death-ray prisms.

At the same time, the Sky-Searching Array was overclocked and activated. Pulse detection and directional detection across all manner of wavelengths continuously scanned that patch of airspace. The lower-ranking Demon Puppets amplified and accelerated the speed of his thoughts, and the attacker felt the temperature of his brain steadily rising. If not for his special constitution and exceptional heat resistance, his brain would already have caught fire.

The results were equally terrifying.

The seventy-seven pillars of death coordinated with one another, forming an encirclement-and-kill formation of breathtaking mastery. Dark-red beams crisscrossed and slashed toward him, each

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