"That's it. Let's go."
Fang Yi put the three Sacred Eagle Stones in his Space Ring. Then, in a flash, he vanished from within Sacred Eagle Hall.
Outside the perimeter.
A large number of Imperial forces noticed that the Space-Time Divine Weapon was now in poor condition.
"That barrier seems even weaker than before—"
"Let's try again. I think that if we attack together now, we'll definitely be able to break it!"
"All right, one more try. If it still doesn't work this time, we'll at least need to rest for a while. After all, our earlier attempts to break through consumed quite a lot."
Without Fang Yi's control for so long, the Space-Time Divine Weapon's power was rapidly declining.
Everyone present noticed this.
The crowd attacked once more, all manner of techniques and weapons converging on a single point to destroy it. At the same time, Fang Yi sensed the fluctuations of the Space-Time Divine Weapon. Seeing this from within, he frowned slightly.
"They're attacking the Space-Time Divine Weapon. They must have noticed that I'm not in good condition."
At that thought, Fang Yi created a large number of Illusion Technique clones. At the same time, he began recalling the Space-Time Divine Weapon to prevent any accidents.
As countless attacks struck the outer perimeter of the Space-Time Divine Weapon—
The surrounding spatial units suddenly began rotating at high speed, gathering toward the center of the hall. Sections of space seemed to split apart on their own, then gradually return.
In the eyes of the Imperial forces, the wall of space before them abruptly turned into one strange point of light after another, then rapidly contracted and vanished from sight. A trace of surprise flashed across everyone's faces.
"Did our attack work?"
"This attack actually broke the barrier—"
"No, that's