The dim sky had originally only been shrouded in a dark-red aura, but at some point, countless translucent streams of sword qi, flowing with faint golden light, had filled it.
The sword qi was densely packed, layered upon layered, covering almost every inch of sky within sight. Each strand was incomparably condensed, its edges flashing with a heart-palpitating, razor-cold gleam, like a rain of destruction suspended overhead, or spears of judgment cast down by the gods. They existed in utter silence, yet brought with them a vast pressure that could freeze the soul.
"Great Void Sword Qi," Mo Wang's calm, rippleless voice rang out in the dead silence, entering everyone's ears with perfect clarity. "One hundred thousand consecutive shots."
The instant his words fell—
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh—!!!
There was no earth-shaking roar, only the piercing shrieks of countless streams of sword qi tearing through the air, converging into a terrifying tide of sound so sharp it seemed able to rip apart eardrums and souls alike!
The pale-golden sword qi filling the sky truly seemed like a salvo from a super machine cannon controlled by an invisible Giant God, firing at an astonishing rate. It turned into countless streaks of deathly light and poured down toward every enemy on the ground—whether hideous monsters or silent robots!
Its speed had reached the extreme!
Its density was terrifyingly high!
Its precision was exquisite down to the finest hair!
The members of Orpheus Squad did not even have time to fully react. All they saw was golden light falling like a waterfall, drowning their vision.
There were no explosions, no stalemate, only a chain of faint, teeth-aching "hiss, hiss" sounds, like a hot knife slicing through butter, along with the subtle noises of metal, carapace, and even some kind of tenacious