Countless cultivators carrying Spirit-Annihilating Poison poured into the Spirit-Sealing Forbidden Domain, blotting out the sky and covering the earth, drowning everything.
Yet after only a few breaths, before these loosely formed armies of cultivators could scatter and spread the Spirit-Annihilating Poison across the land to destroy the spiritual veins everywhere, they had already been wiped out by equally vast and terrifying unmanned fleets.
The armies of tens of billions of low-level cultivators vanished without raising so much as a ripple.
No!
They had not merely vanished.
These vast numbers of low-level cultivators were being brutally trained. A small number of gifted cultivators had already been sent into factories across the region, where they began working under the Array Spirit's supervision, producing more aircraft and warship components and continuously strengthening the fleet.
The Spirit-Annihilating Poison within their bodies had been sealed before it could explode.
In an instant, the Spirit-Sealing Forbidden Domain became a silver-white metal fortress. Cannon barrels rose in dense ranks like a forest, warships and fighters soared through the skies, and metal bases sprang from the earth. Centered on the spiritual veins, they began cultivating spirit plants and producing artificial spirit gold, all of them bustling with activity.
The Supremes' offensive was instantly checked!
High in the heavens, even more terrifying planet-destroying cannons and railguns slowly rose. Each stood like a mountain, their crisscrossing tracks winding around Black Stone Sacred City as they operated, radiating an exceedingly dangerous aura that made scalps tingle.
Outside, silence reigned.
Butterfly Immortal, the Heaven Sword Heir, the Hundred-Headed Black Hellhound Saint Son, and the others stared so wide-eyed that their eyeballs nearly popped out.
What had they seen?
They had seen the puppet Immortal Artifact Heir!
Many people could not help looking toward Immortal Artifact Heir, their gazes seeming to say: