"Do not panic, everyone. The Human Clan's Magic Treasures require vast quantities of top-grade spirit stones. They cannot keep this up for long! Hold out a little longer, and we will break through their defenses!" the Nine-Tailed Fox urged her allies.
And events unfolded just as she had expected.
By "only" noon the next day, the Mountain-Piercing Cannons had exhausted their ammunition.
After firing so frequently, the Mountain-Piercing Cannons had completely lost their magical power, and many emplacements fell apart outright.
For more than twenty hours, every member of the Other Races had suffered unspeakably.
The impenetrable barrage blotted out the sky and sun, its oppressive weight leaving them unable to breathe.
What should have been an invasion had been forcibly turned into a defensive battle.
Fortunately, they had endured it!
The Nine-Tailed Fox quickly inspected their ranks, and once again, fury sent smoke pouring from all seven of her orifices.
The allied army had lost six Saints and fifteen Heavenly Venerables.
Below the Heavenly Venerable level, half had died.
Before even setting foot on Human Clan territory, they had already lost half their forces, from Saints down to those at Nirvana!
How would the history books record her folly and incompetence?
Damn the Human Clan!
"Kill!" The Nine-Tailed Fox led the charge toward the Human Clan.
Standing among the Human Clan's forces, Tang Yan surveyed the Mountain-Splitting Cannons' glorious results and the fury written across the faces of the Other Races, yet felt little joy.
The hundred thousand Mountain-Splitting Cannons and their shells had consumed more than half of the various sects' top-grade spirit stones.
The Other Races had gravely misjudged the Human Clan's determination to defend their homeland.
For dignity and peace, the Human Clan was willing to give everything.
Indeed, not one person who had come here