A beautiful lotus slowly blossomed, spinning as it fell toward nearly ten billion Flesh and Blood Furnace Dao Soldiers, like a pure white lotus about to bloom amid endless filth and cleanse heaven and earth.
It was an image of such beauty.
One could not help but be entranced.
Yet for the living beings within it, it was incomparably terrifying.
That tiny Six Paths Lotus contained heaven-shaking killing intent, and against military formations in particular, it seemed to harbor a terrifying power of destruction.
Though sheltered beneath layer upon layer of great armies, the many Artifact Sect inheritance puppet beings could not help but tremble, as though they were tiny boats amid raging waves, liable to capsize at any moment without the slightest sense of safety.
"Tianwen, back then!"
"Tianwen should have spared no cost in putting this man to death back then! If he had died then, none of this would be happening now!"
A burly man growled.
Outwardly, he was indeed a burly man, an Inheritance Disciple who had risen from a human prodigy within the Artifact Sect's domain. Yet that was merely a shell. Amid his flesh, bones, meridians, and veins lay intricate structures of black iron skeletons, mechanical threads, power hearts, and more.
These seemingly acquired external objects were the true Artifact Sect Inheritance Disciples.
The many Artifact Sect inheritances were likewise filled with regret.
Had they attached more importance to him back then, even dispatching merely one Quasi-Heavenly Being cultivator would surely have ensured a single-strike kill, leaving no future trouble.
But it was somewhat too late to discuss such things now.
Beyond this battlefield, they were inheritance prodigies renowned throughout the Great Thousand World, feared by hundreds of millions of cultivators. Yet here, they were merely ants, their greatest use being to maintain the