Beneath the boundless starry sky, Jiang Han controlled the convoy's direction of advance, ordering the Witches to keep three spells ready at all times: [Abjure Ranged Weapons], [Abjure Arrows], and [Abjure Ranged Missiles]. Though spells had their limits, and spells of the same type could not overlap, these Abjuration School spells—developed for three distinct purposes to guard against long-range attacks—could all take effect together.
She could not guarantee that the convoy would survive Anse's heavy artillery bombardment on this local battlefield, but so long as it was not that particular cannon, the other artillery pieces could not harm the convoy's lives or wealth.
And if it truly came to that...
The Mist Immortal Giant Cat Witch's tail twitched. The thaumaturgic power bestowed by the great Meow Yi Ao could swap two spaces at any time.
Though Anse's shells would certainly be inscribed with Spacetime Anchors—so they could not simply be tossed into another dimension—but, but...
Her gaze, following the ill intentions in her thoughts, shifted toward the giant cats with equally ill intent.
...A Giant Cat Lamp would not lose its cat life from a single hit by such heavy artillery!
"Meow-ao, meow-ao!"
Just as Jiang Han was maliciously considering using cats to block cannon fire, the giant cats seemed to have gone mad. Meowling at top speed, they darted into the surrounding shell craters, then deftly flicked their tails, sweeping up nearby rocks and dirt to cover the cat fur they prized so dearly.
So fast.
Jiang Han's pupils narrowed slightly, while her cat ears trembled.
Artillery fire.
Hundreds—thousands—of shells wreathed in bright blue flames appeared in the starry sky, crashing down like rain.
The creatures in the convoy had three different reactions.
The first was naturally Jiang Han and Li Ai. Bombardment of this level was neither painful