"I wondered what kind of reinforcements the Heavenly Court would send. I never expected it to be a squad of Magical Weapons..."
Any other disciple of the Illusory Spirit Realm would have been beside himself with joy to command so many Heavenly Soldiers. But Tang Changsheng's standards were too high, and this squad failed to impress him.
Of course, Tang Changsheng could hardly let his dissatisfaction show. They were better than nothing.
Tang Changsheng pointed at the Ghost Creatures. "Sorry for the trouble, but please get rid of those things!"
"Yes, sir!"
At Tang Changsheng's command, the Heavenly Soldiers charged the Ghost Creatures without hesitation.
Like a streak of lightning, they plunged into the horde in an instant. They swept back and forth, and after several charges, they had scattered the vast mass of Ghost Creatures and split it apart.
"Holy..."
The sight nearly made Tang Changsheng blurt out a complaint. How were these Heavenly Soldiers so powerful?
It was not as though Tang Changsheng had no Magical Weapons of his own. His, too, had been tempered with ritual water and Wishfire until their bodies resembled glazed crystal, free of the slightest trace of impure yin. When he deployed them, he even strengthened them with Wishfire from the Primordial Yang Divine Lamp. By rights, they should not have been weaker than these Heavenly Soldiers!
Yet the truth before his eyes was different. These Heavenly Soldiers were at least ten times stronger than the Magical Weapons under his command. Tang Changsheng could scarcely believe it.
"How can the gap be so wide?"
Tang Changsheng murmured to himself. He could see that every one of these Heavenly Soldiers possessed superb Martial Arts. More than that, their movements followed strict discipline: they were fighting in military formation.
Understanding dawned on Tang Changsheng. "Of