"Prepare to throw!" the Yang God said, and those around him immediately passed the order along.
Before long, several thousand Cloud Ghosts whipped out insulated air bladders filled with chunks of dry ice.
These were meant to destroy the Cloud Land below. Once it condensed into rain and lost its substance, the Cloud Ghosts living on it would face a catastrophe akin to the sky falling and the earth collapsing, enough to destroy all the tribe's stockpiles.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
Suddenly, a shrill warning came from overhead, immediately followed by an arrow that whistled down and plunged into the Ghost Peak Tribe.
Clearly, the sentry giving the warning feared those below might not hear the shouting, so they had simply shot an arrow into their own tribe to alert their kin.
The Cloud Ghosts below reacted instantly. Electromagnetic cannons and air cannons stood ready to fire, while brave warriors took the initiative and charged straight at the enemy.
"How alert! They even posted sentries this high up."
The Yang God froze for a moment, then immediately ordered, "Throw!"
Several thousand Cloud Ghosts of the Yang God Clan hurled countless chunks of dry ice downward. Not to be outdone, the Ghost Peak Tribe fired over a thousand Electric Arrows, striking the dry ice with precision.
But once shattered, the dry ice scattered even more finely and thoroughly into the sea of clouds.
"What did he do?" The Ghost Peak Tribe was bewildered. They had never seen dry ice before.
Seeing that the tiny dry ice nuclei seemed harmless, the Ghost Peak Tribe continued firing into the sky. Some Cloud Ghosts even extended electromagnetic acceleration rails a kilometer long, sending terrifying projectiles tearing through the air straight at the Yang God.
Bang! A thick magnetic storm cloud enveloped the Yang God's