A dozen or so members of the Black Skull Alliance, led by Jade Faced Rakshasa, sped toward Spirit Stream Mountain under cover of night.
"Alliance Leader Jade, more than a dozen people from the Chu Tian Division just happened to leave. The leader looks like a high-ranking official. Our luck is pretty good." A Black Skull Alliance member spoke excitedly. They had just set out and had already run into fat sheep.
If they captured these people, wouldn't the secrets behind the Chu Tian Division be laid bare?
"Attack!"
Several Black Skull Alliance experts produced dharma nets and moved to envelop the group.
However.
At that moment.
Jade Faced Rakshasa, at the head of the group, seemed to sense something. Her expression changed drastically.
"Something's wrong. It's a trap!"
"Retreat!"
But they were still one step too late.
"Buzz—!"
In an instant, the rocks on both sides of the mountain that had appeared ordinary shed their disguises, revealing cold metallic structures.
Dozens of crystal eyes flashing red lit up simultaneously, locking tightly onto these uninvited guests.
A mechanical roar rang out.
"Damn it, we got played!" An Ascend to Godhood Realm expert of the Black Skull Alliance roared in fury.
On the left, ten Metal-element Weapon God Puppets transformed their arms into spinning wheels of swords, tearing through the air as sharp Sword Qi twisted toward them.
On the right, ten Water-element Weapon Gods silently glided down in a dive, their claws glinting with eerie soul-rending light as they struck straight for their crowns!
From every direction, the ground split open, and solid, heavy Earth-element Weapon Gods rose one after another. Their arms joined into enormous shields as runes lit up and the formation resonated, completely sealing off every route of retreat.
"Form up and force our way out!" Jade