The Decisive Battle at the Divine Temple

The Dawn Army charged in at full speed and was met with a fierce barrage of fire from the very first moment. Worse still, the Suicide Ghosts drifting through the sky shrieked with excitement and streaked toward the winged men in white armor like a swarm of missiles.

The Nascent Soul level winged men were indeed powerful. White shields sprang up one after another across their white armor. They charged forward through the barrage without slowing, but no matter how frenzied or formidable they were, they were still only Nascent Soul level experts.

Under the combined explosions of the Netherflame Cannons and the Suicide Ghosts, the white-armored winged men could hold out for a while, but not forever. In a mere dozen breaths, their shields were shattered one after another. Several at the front were blown to bits, their bodies and souls annihilated.

Such horrific losses did nothing to slow the white-armored winged men's mad advance. One after another, they charged as if they didn't fear death at all, shouting slogans about exterminating demons and heretics, their eyes wild as they rushed toward Lei Dong at top speed. Bringing their hands together, they fired a dense barrage of beams. The Big Belly Cannon Ghosts were easily blasted to pieces.

Their fanatical fervor shocked Lei Dong and put him under immense pressure. He immediately sent a mental command, dispatching Mò Yáo and Mystic Snake to hold the line. Mò Yáo and Mystic Snake both transformed into their enormous true forms, like two walls at the very front, blocking the white-armored winged men's advance and ranged attacks.

Spirit Transmutation level experts truly lived up to their name. The moment the two of them struck, they put immense pressure on the white-armored winged men. Though the winged men were strong, they couldn't withstand