He had truly never imagined that weapons could be made this way. Although they were less effective than Soul Tools, they could be mass-produced. Many of them didn't even contain rare metals; they were made entirely from ordinary metals.
And ordinary metals were available in far greater quantities than rare metals, so they could be manufactured on a large scale.
"Yuhao, stop. There's no point studying these things. Go and do what you need to do. Right now, only the power of the gods can turn things around for us."
Dai Hao walked over, looking exhausted, and gestured for his son to stop.
He had just returned from the front lines and had experienced the Holy Spirit Empire's weapons firsthand.
Shells like those fired by fixed Soul Guidance Cannons came raining down in a relentless barrage—tens of thousands of them. There was simply no way to defend against them.
They couldn't even get close enough to engage the enemy in hand-to-hand combat. They were being beaten so badly they could barely fight back.
At this rate, the empire's destruction was only a matter of time.
Now, their only hope was to follow the example of their ancestors from ten thousand years ago and use the power of the gods to turn everything around.
As long as Yuhao became a god, they still had hope. Otherwise...
Huo Yuhao's hands stopped. He fell silent.
He understood that, too. Even if he figured out how the Holy Spirit Empire's weapons worked, or even cracked the formulas for their new explosives, the Star Luo Empire no longer had time to start producing them.
The Holy Spirit Empire had prepared far too well. At this rate, the Star Luo Empire would be completely overrun in a week at most, and all their efforts over the