"Quick! Before they make their move, detonate them at once!"
"Otherwise, we'll be handing these five S-Class War Buildings to the enemy!"
He knew full well that, with things having reached this point, keeping the Death God's Scythes was no longer possible.
Rather than let them fall into enemy hands, he might as well blow them up. At least that would inflict some losses on the enemy.
"C-Captain, it's too late!"
"What?"
Lingyuan whipped his head around and looked toward the battlefield again.
At some point, over a thousand Ancient Bells had appeared in the sky!
These Ancient Bells hovered around the Immortal-Slaying Pagodas, radiating waves of strange fluctuations.
Inside the pagodas, Nascent Soul Realm Cultivators mobilized their spiritual power in unison, pouring immense energy into the Soul-Calming Bells.
In an instant, over a thousand Soul-Calming Bells blazed with light!
Dong!
The first peal rang out.
Then came the second, the third...
Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!
Resonant, weighty peals rang out across the entire outskirts of the Divine Kingdom, as though they could pierce the soul.
The Wraith Race believers operating the Death God's Scythes from within suddenly froze.
Before they could even react, they discovered to their horror that their Spirit Bodies were beginning to dissipate, little by little!
"Stop! My Spirit Body..."
Piercing screams rang out one after another.
Against the power unleashed by over a thousand Soul-Calming Bells at once, the Wraith Race believers attached to the Death God's Scythes had no way to resist.
As the bells continued to toll, their Spirit Bodies grew transparent at a visible pace, then vanished completely.
"Despicable! Despicable humans!"
Watching the five Death God's Scythes slip out of his control, the sixth-ranked Wraith Race God cursed in fury.
To ensure that he could control the S-Class War Buildings, he had