"Holy! Holy!"
Holy light rose like flames, hymns spiraling through the air and resounding across the void. Angels stood suspended in the sky, their bodies wreathed in tangible light-flames like fire. Their sacred radiance connected into one, becoming a pillar of holy light that reached heaven and earth, illuminating all directions.
To the enemies facing the angels, such an assault was practically divine punishment brought down from Heaven into the mortal world.
The scrolls and books before Wang Yang flipped ceaselessly, the golden threads of literary qi flowing from them forming layer upon layer of barriers against the shining light. Behind Wang Yang, military cultivators led their troops into formation. Most were soldiers bearing the rank of seventh grade, their qi and blood gathered into a single mass under the military cultivators' guidance.
Then, drawn forth by the military banners and the will of the military cultivators, it converged and sublimated, condensing the aura of weapons and iron cavalry. It invoked the concept of Western Geng-Xin Metal and formed an almost corporeal golden-winged roc hovering in midair. Its wings spread wide, and the army qi gathered from the spirit, qi, and essence of countless soldiers became a blazing gold tide, surging like waves toward the angels.
At the same time, the military tallies and official seals carried by several military cultivators at the heart of the force connected with the dynasty's providence of the Central Plains, drawing down a wisp of Heavenly Emperor Haotian's aura and crushing forward.
In an instant, the light-flames around the sixth-grade angels and archangels, as well as the fifth-grade Thrones and Powers, dimmed considerably. Only the leading fourth-grade Dominions and Virtues were not greatly affected.
"Soldiers, follow my command! Loose the arrows!"
Seeing this, the military cultivators immediately knew the moment had arrived. One of