As a god of the Wraith Race, Lingyuan naturally knew what water of life meant.
To the Wraith Race, it was nothing short of an extraordinarily dangerous poison.
But the problem was... although water of life counteracted resentment, its price was equally staggering!
Aside from harming a handful of special races such as the Wraith Race, this resource containing pure life force was always in high demand in the markets of every major race.
As such, water of life had always been priced by the drop.
Apart from gods of the Elf Race, who installed Fountains of Life on a large scale and stockpiled water of life to develop their Divine Kingdoms, gods of other races rarely hoarded much of it.
To Lingyuan, water of life was certainly a resource that could threaten the Wraith Race, but its supply was limited, so he had never prepared any contingency plans for it.
Yet he had never imagined that his opponent would pull a stunt like this in this Divine Kingdom War!
They were not using water of life to heal or nurture their believers.
Instead, they were soaking vast quantities of arrows in it, then firing those arrows at his army of yin soldiers as expendable ammunition, volley after volley!
At that thought, Lingyuan felt his heart bleed.
"Ruthless! Vicious!"
He clenched both fists, his eyes all but spitting fire.
Human gods...
What grudge could possibly run this deep between us?
Why would you pay such an enormous price just to target us?
Why? Why the hell would you do this?!
Lingyuan was practically roaring madly in his mind.
Water of life was, after all, one of the finest resources available to divine lifeforms and demigods.
Not only could it help high-tier believers recover rapidly from their injuries, it could even