Seeing more than three thousand Poison Rain Arrows about to fall, the lights of defensive artifacts and Literary Treasures flared one after another. Then, attack artifacts unleashed their might.
The Devil Cultivators controlling the Poison Rain Arrow Tubes suddenly found the sky brightening sharply. Looking up, they saw dazzling Battle Poetry and spells cascading into the crowd like a waterfall of blinding light.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Half the city wall exploded, and every Devil Cultivator nearby was swallowed by the radiance of Battle Poetry and spells.
When the light faded, half the city wall had been blown apart. Mangled corpses carpeted the wall, severed limbs flew everywhere, and countless Devil Cultivators wailed and screamed.
A hundred artifacts and Literary Treasures reversed the situation in an instant.
The Literary Cultivator Assault Squad charged onto the wall, while Martial Cultivators and Battle Poem Soldiers drove the Devil Cultivators down from it.
By the time the Devil Cultivators in the rear reacted and prepared to reinforce them, the Literary Cultivators had already seized the wall and arranged troops and formations within the Ministry of Justice Yamen.
Looking at the wreckage strewn across the ground, the Devil Cultivators hesitated.
It had been a long time since such a brutal Little Conquest had occurred. Casualties on this scale were only possible during an all-out major offensive.
Li Qingxian suddenly discovered that the sensing range of his Young Seeking Immortal Bees had expanded. The Ministry of Justice, once shrouded in fog, seemed to have been punctured by several great holes, and the fog in many places had thinned.
Li Qingxian released more Young Seeking Immortal Bees and wrote more detailed markings onto the Projection Paper.
Words and a voice from squadron leader Lu Yunyan suddenly appeared on the Projection Paper.
"Are you sure no one is