The Blood Clan fared no better. Even after turning into wisps of blood mist, they were forcibly driven out of the surrounding space by the Death Realm Cannons firing at full power.
"Counterattack!"
A Starseed from the Land of Filth roared, Law Power surging across his body as he charged toward Shicheng. He wanted to use Law Power to knock aside the incoming Death Realm Cannons, but Level Seven Law Power was utterly useless against them.
The ghostly light pierced through his Law Power and struck the Level Seven directly, blasting a bloody hole through him.
Not far from Shicheng, Huang Qingqi watched the Level Seven being bombarded by the Death Realm Cannons, her expression filled with reluctance.
"Sister Huang, why aren't we using warships?"
Xu Yan swallowed hard. Mishar's technological level was not low; they could directly deploy warships to attack the Earth Plane.
"Warships consume too much. Among our current Level Seven warships, there is nothing capable of dealing with Dawn's Death Palace."
"The cost of launching this invasion has already been tremendous for Mishar, and we still need to stay on guard against attacks from the Land of Filth. So we must save wherever we can."
"And you should have noticed that most of those coming through the Shicheng passage are veteran Level Sevens, those who have been stuck at Level Seven for a very long time."
Huang Qingqi pointed toward the Level Sevens by the passage. Facing the Death Realm Cannons' bombardment, several veteran Level Sevens bore the pressure, allowing the younger Level Sevens to leave the passage and enter Earth as quickly as possible.
Some young Level Sevens had already left the passage. The same was true on the Land of Filth's side; veteran Level Sevens were holding the line, though some of them had