The sea of clouds surrounding the floating island was covered in the colorful radiance of spells.
Layer upon layer of magical barriers formed the first line of defense that the distant Floating Spirits had to face.
As buzzing sounds echoed throughout heaven and earth, countless Floating Spirits were driven toward the floating island.
However, most of these Floating Spirits were low-level creatures. How could they pose a threat to the elite troops of seven territories?
Moths flying into flames was the most accurate description of these Floating Spirits.
Most of the Floating Spirits at the forefront could not even break through the magical barriers.
More than ten thousand elite Spellcasters from six territories unleashed their full strength. Before the Floating Spirits could even approach the island, they were destroyed by spells, leaving behind nothing but Godhead Jades.
Under the suppression of the core domain of the God Suppressing Realm Seal, the Floating Spirits could only display the strength of Sixth Tier Extraordinary beings. This also turned the sky into a battlefield where the dragons could run wild.
They did not even need to use their inherited spells. With nothing more than their dragon breath, they could burn the Floating Spirits that had barely broken through the magical barriers to ash.
Facing the dragons' tough scales, the Floating Spirits' attacks were no more effective than a tickle.
Boom, boom, boom—
The floating island was still quite large, and there were places the dragons could not cover.
That was where the Orichalcum Magic Light Cannon could show its strength.
Dense golden dots of light shot from the ground into the sky. The concentrated Magic Light Rain ruthlessly reaped the Floating Spirits that had survived the spells and the dragons' mouths.
In addition, there were Maglev Spiral Ballistas, War Battleships, air-defense Magic Cannons