Very soon.
The scene the God Generals had been anticipating unfolded.
"Woooo!"
An ear-piercing howl instantly spread in every direction.
To the northeast.
Four East Wind Mark III profound weapons came whistling down from the sky, descending at an angle toward the clouds.
This was the first wave.
To the southwest.
Another four East Wind profound weapons fell from the lofty heavens like Flying Fire Meteors.
This was the second wave.
Between the two waves.
The distance separating them exceeded four hundred kilometers.
The difference in their descent times was approximately three seconds.
Star Evolution God General watched this scene and could not help praising softly, "Good!"
To outsiders.
This appeared to be nothing more than an ordinary multi-wave attack.
Yet from a God General's perspective.
Both the control over spatial distance and the grasp of timing had landed precisely upon an extraordinarily delicate balance.
In terms of distance.
Four hundred kilometers was exactly the limit.
No matter how formidable a secret technique the Sea Gods used, they could at most destroy four East Wind profound weapons. They could never eliminate all of them simultaneously.
Because four hundred kilometers was enough for the God Generals to react, block part of the attacks, and thereby preserve half the East Wind profound weapons.
In terms of timing.
Within those mere three seconds.
If a Sea God launched two attacks in succession, then blocked two more strikes one after another, the impact upon their Divine Soul would be rather severe.
To put it plainly—there would be no time to catch their breath.
This would lead to one consequence—if they suffered a third attack, their reaction might be a fraction slower, even if only by the tiniest fraction.
And that was a serious problem.
The reason was simple.
If they faced a lethal attack,