The Grinning Devil Face spread at high speed. In mere moments, shadows swept over a vast area like a gale.
On Hell's scorched wasteland, the Reincarnators had suffered devastating casualties.
Though there was no shortage of powerful veterans among them, and the Main God's discount sale had brought out one powerful item after another, Hell was still the home ground of Hell creatures. Even sulfur spit could drown these outsiders.
Unit-01 stood in the very center of the battlefield, not by choice, but because its enormous size had made Hell's creatures mistake it for the leader of this invasion, saving it for last.
Seeing that the Reincarnators were about to be wiped out, Guan Yin could not help controlling Unit-01, gripping the Spear of Longinus as she prepared to act.
This Spear of Longinus had nothing to do with the Bible. It was a weapon personally forged by Russell, neither bathed in divine blood nor capable of slaying gods.
However, its foundation was genuine archangel power, making it twice as effective at slaughtering Hell creatures.
"Wait. Let that guy make a move first."
Ying Yingying stopped her in time. The sudden shift in scenery had made her deeply uneasy, and she instinctively handed the decision over to Russell.
Perhaps it was the nature of living beings to gravitate toward the strong, or perhaps she had simply grown used to being bullied by Russell. Though she always talked back and loved tattling to Shen Menghan, her body had honestly accepted the current situation.
"Ugh, if even he isn't activating it, how could I possibly activate mine?"
Guan Yin complained and slumped weakly into the pilot's seat.
"If you're mentally exhausted, why not get up and walk around? Trust me, you'll feel better soon enough," Kang Xi kindly suggested.
"No. You just