Every household brought its fleet strength to bear, sending all kinds of attack treasures into the fray in turn. Some broke through as beams of light, others struck with physical force, while martial and spirit arts all blasted toward Windmist City in an instant.
The Heaven-Suppressing Formation remained activated the entire time. The moment the attacks reached the curtain of light, they disintegrated outright. Not a single attack managed to break through Windmist City's defenses. But the alliance seemed to have anticipated that the first wave would be ineffective and had no intention of giving up. Even denser attacks followed one after another, as though they were determined to break the Heaven-Suppressing Formation at any cost.
I glanced at the Heaven-Suppressing Formation's formation plate. Its energy dropped two points from completely full in an instant. The attacks truly were ferocious, so this terrifying force could not be underestimated. Wufeng City really had quite a reputation to uphold—it had actually gathered so many sects and was burning through resources without regard for the cost.
After the death of the Young City Lord, Wufeng City naturally had to reclaim its dignity. Supposedly, the various sects had all received substantial benefits from Wufeng City this time. Otherwise, who would fight so desperately?
But no one would be willing to yield on their core interests. As for the decisions to be made after breaking through Windmist City, Wufeng City had not said a word.
I couldn't keep letting the other side attack me forever. An appropriate counterattack was necessary, of course, while also guarding against a sneak attack from behind.
But my goal was not limited to that. They were still quite difficult to deal with outside. Perhaps they had learned their lesson. To prevent the kind of ramming attack I had used before,