They moved incredibly fast, turning into streaks of blood-red lightning.
One, two, ten, over a hundred...
They swarmed thickly, blotting out the sky.
They lunged at the warship, trying to fill its path with their bodies.
Yang Yong scoffed.
"Dream on."
"You think the few of you can stop my Great Chaos Warship?"
With the Mechanical City's limitless supernatural power backing him...
Yang Yong could guarantee it.
With the Great Chaos Warship as it was now, even if the Four Spirits inside that great net appeared, he would dare charge in and take them on.
Sure enough.
It lived up to its name as a sinister combination of magical artifacts forged through countless trials.
The blood-red eerie entities had barely approached the Great Chaos Warship...
When the Six-Yang God-Sealing Banner suddenly unfurled in the wind.
An inexhaustible suction force erupted.
Like an invisible hand reaching out of the banner, it seized every blood-red eerie entity that came close.
Those things began screaming.
Their voices were as piercing as glass scraping a blackboard.
They struggled and twisted, turning into wisps of blood mist in an attempt to escape.
But... it was useless.
Every last blood-red eerie entity blocking the Great Chaos Warship was swept into the Six-Yang God-Sealing Banner.
From within the banner came waves of ghostly wails that set teeth on edge.
It sounded like a hundred mouths grinding flesh between their teeth at once.
Just as I thought, Yang Yong thought.
Without physical bodies, eerie entities were nothing but easy pickings for the Six-Yang God-Sealing Banner.
The Great Chaos Warship kept advancing.
The channel was right before him.
The blood-red light inside the rift grew brighter and brighter.
Yang Yong was about to smash the channel apart in one push...
When another enormous blood-red hand appeared ahead.
It was