"The Sun Moon Empire's soul tools are terrifying. If an army made up of experts at Soul Ancestor rank or above attacked us, could we hold them off?" Xu Jiawei could not help asking worriedly.
The civil and military officials around him all fell silent. Even Dai Hao, the White Tiger Duke, said nothing.
How could flesh and blood withstand the covering fire of long-range soul tools like these? The Sun Moon Empire already had several armies armed with soul tools.
As long as the Sun Moon Empire's armies used long-range soul tools to attack on a large scale, the blow to conventional armies would be nothing short of catastrophic.
Three thousand years ago, the Sun Moon Empire's soul tools had nearly destroyed the Three Original Douluo Continent Kingdoms. Now that another three thousand years had passed, who knew how much more powerful its soul tools had become?
Soul masters progressed far more slowly than soul engineers. There was also one crucial factor: soul tools could be stockpiled.
Once a Level 9 Soul Engineer crafted a Level 9 Soul Tool, it could still be used by later generations if properly stored, even after its maker died. Just how vast had the Sun Moon Empire's reserves of soul tools become over three thousand years?
In the original work, the Sun Moon Empire had even manufactured complex humanoid soul tools. If Huo Yuhao had not had Tang San pushing things along behind him, the Sun Moon Empire would have had an even greater chance of destroying the three kingdoms than the Spirit Hall Empire. Qian Ran reckoned that even the Spirit Hall Empire at its peak ten thousand years ago had not been as powerful as the present Sun Moon Empire.
A well-trained army of soul engineers, fully prepared for battle, was