Before long, squads of ten thousand gathered in neat formation.
Carrying Celestial Pivot Spirit-Sealing Cases, they charged continuously toward the Orc Divine Kingdom under the cover of Robot Soldiers.
Although Li Tianheng had found no information on Corpse Cores, he had already learned about the Celestial Pivot Spirit-Sealing Cases through the Virtual World.
When he saw that a single Celestial Pivot Spirit-Sealing Case sold for as much as one million Faith Points, the corner of his eye twitched violently.
Thinking about how he had previously sent believers charging into the enemy Divine Kingdom carrying such treasures, only to fail to retrieve them afterward, he wanted nothing more than to slap himself twice.
What a waste!
Even with Gas Masks and biochemical armor, these believers could only slow the rate at which Corpse Poison eroded them.
From the moment they stepped into the enemy Divine Kingdom, they had no chance of returning alive.
Thus, these were the Suicide Squads Li Tianheng had carefully selected from among those with the lowest aptitude.
Their final mission was to deliver the Celestial Pivot Spirit-Sealing Cases to the outskirts of the enemy Divine Kingdom and hand them over to the Robots.
As for what came after...
They would remain in the enemy Divine Kingdom forever.
Watching squad after squad of death troops depart, Li Tianheng showed no pity in his eyes, only a sigh.
"Brother Yang, you really are rich."
"Are all rich women this wealthy? How can they let you spend money so recklessly?"
"How come a good man like me, so thrifty and domestic, never gets to meet a rich woman?"
After saying that, his eyes were filled with envy, mixed with more than a trace of heartache.
After all, each Celestial Pivot Spirit-Sealing Case cost one million Faith Points.
Failing to recover