More than ten mystical weapons struck the earth at once. The first thing to erupt was boundless light, as though heaven and earth had suddenly plunged into darkness.
A heaven-collapsing roar followed. Even after being weakened layer by layer by the flying vessels, it still left every Frostlander with a heavy pressure in their chest.
The force of the explosion was extraordinarily violent. Even two or three hundred li away, the battle flying vessels protected by spiritual radiance shook fiercely, as if they might crash the next moment.
Commander Fang could see only a vast expanse of white outside. The crimson radiance that had previously appeared on the jade wall had now vanished completely.
This did not necessarily mean that all the cultivators had been eliminated. Rather, the force of the mystical weapons' explosions was too powerful, leaving the crystal jade within the vessel unable to capture any further information.
Each vessel carried more than one mystical weapon, but at this distance, they did not dare launch attacks without pause. That would only drag themselves in as well.
If all eighty battle flying vessels had gathered and spread out with sufficient distance between them, he dared guarantee that not a single one of those cultivators would escape.
But he also understood that this was merely the most ideal scenario. Unless those cultivators had all lost their minds, such a situation could never arise.
When the light outside gradually faded, he said, "Pass the order to all vessels. Do not relax. Maintain strict vigilance!"
Within the giant vessel at the rear, the handsome youth watched ahead. Only when the mystical weapons were launched did his taut heart finally loosen. As for what results they had achieved, that would have to be seen next.
He returned to his seat, took a cup