"What kind of weapon is that?"
The nobles couldn't help asking.
It was terrifying. Truly terrifying.
What a fearsome weapon. Who could have imagined that such a divine artifact existed in the world? It was no ordinary thing.
Their men were mostly clad in Bright Light Armor, which even powerful crossbows couldn't easily pierce. They could even withstand the fifth Soul Skill of a Power Attack-type Spirit Master, yet they were as fragile as paper before Xue Qinghe's new weapon.
"Even if I told you, would you understand?" Xue Qinghe said.
The nobles couldn't help looking toward Yu Yuanzhen. At this point, this was no longer something they could handle.
Yu Yuanzhen showed no fear. "At most, it can deal with low-ranked Spirit Masters. Can it really stand against high-ranked Spirit Masters?"
"Still, these new weapons you've developed are quite good. Once I seize the throne of the Heaven Dou Empire, they'll all belong to us. Then, not only the Star Luo Empire, but even Spirit Hall will be no match for us."
Only then did the nobles feel reassured. No matter how you looked at it, these weapons were only useful against low-ranked Spirit Masters. They were ineffective against high-ranked ones.
They could still win and overthrow Xue Qinghe's tyrannical rule.
"Then let's continue," Xue Qinghe said coolly.
Yu Yuanzhen gave the order again. A group of high-ranked Spirit Masters attacked in unison, all of them at least level seventy.
They were affiliated with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. Not a single disciple of the clan had come. Great clans treasured their own disciples, after all. They were the true members of the clan; the affiliated forces were there to serve as cannon fodder. They were all just dogs.
At this point, the nobles felt certain of victory.