Yet just as these martial artists stood brimming with confidence, ready to block the enemy with ease, something unexpected happened!
As the five Death God's Scythes were about to touch the blood-red grand array, their enormous bodies suddenly turned intangible.
The next instant, the supposedly impregnable blood-red barrier seemed to lose all effect.
Five enormous black shadows passed straight through the formation without the slightest resistance!
The entire process did not even cause the formation itself to shudder violently.
"What..."
The Martial Emperor believer in command felt his pupils abruptly constrict.
He had never seen such a bizarre ability.
The formation had clearly been activated, and there were no gaps in its defenses, yet the enemy seemed not to exist in the same space at all!
"Fuck! There's something wrong with this alien race's S-Class War Buildings!"
He immediately transmitted a message to the rear through his intelligent weapon.
"Requesting permission to deploy the Immortal War-Spirit Stele!"
Yet just as he was about to issue further orders, the intelligent weapon he wore suddenly received a message.
After reading its contents, his anxious expression froze, and he began ordering the army to stand down.
At that moment, inside the five Death God's Scythes.
Several Wraith Race believers whose cultivation had reached the Nascent Soul Realm were connected to the war structures, serving as their pilots.
They distinctly felt the pressure pursuing them from behind suddenly ease.
One of the Wraith Race believers could not help speaking up.
"What's going on? Why did these Human Race believers suddenly stop?"
"Who cares! It's good news for us, whatever the reason."
Another Wraith Race believer breathed a sigh of relief.
"The Death God's Scythes' phasing power can't be used continuously. As long as we seize this opportunity to escape their grand array, those