Arrival 3

The sun disappeared.

Above the sea of clouds, the gray-black warship glittered all over with countless blue points of light as innumerable automated mechanisms slowly unfolded.

Spike-like launch platforms extended automatically. Thousands upon thousands of gun barrels and missile bays rose into view.

The entire warship resembled a floating city perched in the sky, weighing heavily upon the hearts of every human and god.

"Kill!!!"

The Golden Dragons were the first to react. Wrapped in immense surging mana, they soared into the sky. Amid the angels' blessings, the golden light around their bodies grew ever more dazzling.

One Golden Dragon after another opened their jaws, roaring as they spat golden lightning at the underside of the colossal warship.

But the warship was simply too enormous. The dragons' lightning assault striking it was, by comparison, as feeble and powerless as hair against an adult.

Even more shocking, transparent ripples continuously flashed across the surface of the massive warship.

The blessed lightning of the Golden Dragons could even pierce the magical barriers of any high-ranking mage.

Yet here, it merely created a few tiny ripples across the warship's magical barrier.

Next came the long-range spells cast by the Legends with a raised hand.

Several Legends joined forces, casting the fused Legendary spell, Doomsday Heavenly Fire.

In an instant, a vast red fire cloud stretching dozens of kilometers rose into the sky, condensing in midair into an incomparably massive ball of molten flame that crashed into the underside of the warship.

Rumble!!!

Countless clouds of smoke exploded outward, and a slightly larger ripple spread across the warship's underside.

This time, it did damage the warship itself.

But the fused Legendary spell had merely breached the barrier, slightly warping and blackening the underside of the warship.

Other than that, nothing changed.

The Holy War