Compared with Liuyun, who found it hard to believe, Xia Zhen and Wang Jian were taking it better. Big Sister and Wood God had brought them to see the twelve cultivators with symbiotic Ancestral Realm corpses, as well as the fifty people from the Conquest of Calamity who possessed Ancestral Realm destructive power.
All of that was acceptable.
Though the Conquest of Calamity had fifty people with Ancestral Realm destructive power, their strength was fundamentally unstable. Once they ran out of power, they had to return to the Conquest of Calamity and be bitten again. Forget fifty—even a hundred would have been acceptable.
But Xia Shenji found the sight before him very hard to accept.
His expression was blank. "Th-this is?"
Before him, Ce Wangtian looked pleased with himself. Seeing Xia Shenji's shocked expression clearly satisfied him. "What do you think? Not bad, right?"
Not far away stood eighty-two mechs—the total number of mechs Lu Yin had ordered to complete the mission.
Fifty ten-ring mechs, twenty eleven-ring mechs, and twelve twelve-ring mechs.
These were eighty-two beings with genuine Ancestral Realm combat power. The twelve-ring mechs in particular were on the level of Pillars of the Nation in the Infinite Empire. Even the Emperor Venerable was only at that level, equivalent to a Sequence Rule powerhouse.
This force was more shocking than the hundred-plus Black Energy Sources.
How could the Sequence Rules compare to the Ancestral Realm?
Xia Shenji swallowed. This power was terrifying. Humanity could actually create such a fearsome force now, and the outside world knew nothing about it. And this was only what he had seen. He knew the Parallel Space-Time was being destroyed along four separate routes, and this was only one of them. There were three others.
If they all had forces like this, how terrifying