Now, these slumbering artifact spirits gradually awakened under the stimulation of Fenglong's lightning arts.
At the same time, a thick, translucent shield enveloped the chariot's body completely.
Fenglong stood atop the Mountain-Suppressing Chariot, pouring an endless stream of mana into it as the chariot began accelerating toward the defensive line.
Wherever it passed, the air was compressed into dull sonic booms, while weeds and loose stones on the ground were crushed into powder.
At this moment, the Froststream Boat was activated as well.
Its entire body resembled an ice sculpture, reflecting a cold, clear radiance beneath the dark crimson heavens.
Though it was daytime, all the moonlight power stored within the vessel was released. A layer of blue frost mist drifted from its hull, spreading soundlessly in every direction like a silent tide.
Wherever the frost mist passed, fine ice crystals condensed in the air, and puddles on the ground instantly froze into mirror-smooth solid ice.
Mu Qingshuang stood at the bow. Raising her hand, she inserted the Moonlight Token into the core, and the chill emanating from the entire vessel suddenly surged by thirty percent.
The blue frost mist transformed into pure white freezing air. Within several breaths, the frost-covered area expanded from a hundred zhang around the ship to a thousand zhang.
As they drew ever closer to the Demon Tide, Fenglong launched the first attack.
The twelve Mountain-Suppressing Pillars on the Mountain-Suppressing Chariot roared simultaneously. The Dragon-Tiger reliefs carved upon them glowed like red-hot branding irons as lightning power poured into them.
Golden light peeled away from the pillars and gathered in midair, condensing into the phantom image of a translucent golden dragon.
The golden dragon phantom roared, its sound waves sending the Horned Wolf Demons at the forefront of the Demon Tide tumbling over in unison.