That was the final charge. Almost every Ming Beast had simultaneously released the suppression on their cultivation, pushing themselves to their absolute limits.
Among the Ming Beasts, quite a few lacked a proper grasp of their own condition, or had already depleted their mana in the previous battle. These Ming Beasts never had the chance to reach their limits. They died of exhausted lifespans halfway through, turning into clusters of light particles.
Such Ming Beasts actually accounted for twenty percent of the entire horde.
Yet the mana and light pouring out of them still retained the direction of their movement before death, charging onward alongside the entire Ming Beast horde.
Even in death, they became strength for the charge.
The giant artifacts of the Judgment Hall fired their final volley. Numerous magnetic bubbles were launched, blossoming amid the Ming Beast horde. Many gaps appeared at the tip of their charging formation.
But there were simply too many who were willing to sacrifice themselves. They used their own bodies to cancel out the Ming Clan's final counterattack.
Then came a magnificent succession of massive self-detonations.
Even Kosta's incarnation within the city was taken aback.
A surging torrent of high-energy particles swept forth like a tidal wave. Let alone organisms such as the Fire Folk—even the Earth Folk would suffer widespread cellular necrosis in such an environment. These high-energy particles would damage nearly every bloodline root in every cell of an Earth Folk's body.
And that was after passing through the defensive formation.
The mystical light revealed by the defensive formation let out a mournful cry and shattered. That alone erased sixty percent of the blast's power.
Another thirty percent was distributed evenly among the formation's operators. Great swathes of light went dark.
The remaining ten percent was directed at the Great