You're courting death!
The Crimson Wind Emperor was no benevolent man, much less when the other party was one of humanity's mortal enemies, the Yaksha Clan. Twenty-four Puppet Cannons on the Crimson Wind's outer hull swung toward them. Boom! Boom! Twenty-four crimson beams shot forth. The two Emperor-level Kings of the Yaksha Clan had been accelerating to shake off the Death God Vines and could not dodge in time. One was struck by a cannon blast, while the other, though he evaded it, was caught in the shockwave.
The Crimson Wind was an emperor-class warship, and its Puppet Cannons possessed astonishing power. Even a top-tier Emperor would be utterly crippled and lose all combat power if struck directly. Red flames immediately burst from the Emperor-level King of the Yaksha Clan who had been hit. Even his Emperor-class armor was damaged, showing just how terrifying the emperor-class Puppet Cannon was.
Aah!
Miserable screams rang out in succession as the two were caught by the pursuing Death God Vines and dragged down.
Having dealt with the trouble, the Crimson Wind Emperor continued piloting the Crimson Wind at maximum speed. However, he did not think they could easily shake off the Death God Vines, so he began charging energy for the main cannons.
The Crimson Wind had twenty-four Puppet Cannons. Twenty-two were secondary cannons, while the remaining two were main cannons. A single shot from a secondary cannon consumed roughly two hundred thousand origin stones. Under normal circumstances, the main cannons were about as powerful as the secondary cannons, but they were made of better materials and inscribed with stronger formations. They could continuously store origin stone energy. Once that energy was charged to the limit, a single blast would be dozens of times more powerful than a secondary cannon, enough to heavily