Just as Ma Huainan roared in fury, the nearly ten thousand Ten-Thousand Corpse War Tombs in the distance suddenly began to move slowly.
The heavy scrape of metal rang across the battlefield.
The next moment.
Hiss—
Fine cracks opened across the surfaces of the Ten-Thousand Corpse War Tombs.
Immediately afterward, countless streams of eerie green liquid sprayed out.
Acid rain descended from the sky in an instant!
The dense curtain of rain blotted out the sky, covering almost the entire battlefield. There was nowhere to hide.
"Defend!"
Ma Huainan's expression changed drastically, and he immediately issued a Divine Oracle.
Yet a moment later, his expression froze completely.
The acid rain hissed against the protective suits worn by his believers the instant it touched them, rapidly melting their transparent, gel-like protective layers.
Tiny holes began appearing in the protective material.
Even the transparent shields over the believers' heads began to crack and show signs of melting.
"Damn it!"
Ma Huainan's expression turned utterly grim.
"All believers, fall back immediately! Leave this area!"
He hurriedly issued the command.
At that moment, however, it was not his believers he was worried about.
Given enough time, his believers would eventually reproduce and achieve breakthroughs again.
What truly pained him was the equipment.
He had spent Divinity Points to rent all this protective equipment.
Every damaged piece meant paying twice its price in compensation under the contract.
This was money! Real, hard-earned Divinity Points!
"Damn it, how many more tricks does this bastard have?" Ma Huainan's expression darkened.
According to his original assessment, renting this protective equipment had been the safest and most cost-effective choice against a Divine Kingdom army following the corpse cultivation path.
After all, from what he had learned, most gods who followed the corpse cultivation path might be troublesome, but they