A shell shot from the barrel of a Godslayer Cannon like an arrow loosed from a bow, hurtling toward the Strange Tide suspended in midair. Formed from crimson energy, it was chilling to behold.
"Boom!"
A soundless explosion erupted in the sky.
There was no sound.
Yet it somehow seemed deafening.
The exploding crimson shell unleashed all the power it carried. In an instant, the surrounding strange entities were pulverized, leaving only a crimson rain of blood falling from the sky.
But immediately afterward...
The excess energy spread toward the surrounding strange entities like tendrils of blood, clearing out a swath of the Strange Tide almost instantly. This was the Godslayer Cannon's heavenly Dao blessing effect: excess damage spread to nearby targets.
And that was just one shot.
Seven hundred and forty max-level Godslayer Cannons stood in neat rows along the 14.8-kilometer Rainy Season Defense Line, their barrels angled upward as they fired in unison. Tonight, the rainy season had arrived.
A torrential downpour like gray fog shrouded all of Jiangbei, bringing endless cold.
But...
Above the Mortal Domain...
The sight of 740 max-level Godslayer Cannons firing together drove that chill away.
Interspersed among them were 148 max-level Anti-Aircraft Cannons.
Emerald pillars of light burst in the sky like fireworks, adding a splash of extraordinary color to a scene dominated by blood and gray fog, like a protagonist appearing in color in a black-and-white film.
They stood out.
They dazzled.
They were also like the strawberry atop a strawberry cake. The strawberry might not taste good, but without it, something always seemed a little bland.
The rainy season had arrived.
The Greater Wraith attacked with his army, right on schedule.
Every Mortal Domain Member stood frozen, staring up at the spectacle overhead, unable to recover for a long time.
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