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第一千八百九十七章 超级巨人

Chapter 1897: Super Giant

Lin Xuan barely paid attention, and various discussions filled his ears.

"Yīn Soul Invasion."

This phrase was mentioned the most.

Despite the cacophony of voices, Lin Xuan's divine sense allowed him to understand all the information clearly. The current conflict with the sea race had reached a stalemate; both sides occupied separate islands, each with nodes that could transport them to independent spaces.

Since neither side could do much about the other, the main focus was on collecting Heart Core Stones as quickly as possible. However, this did not mean the fighting had stopped entirely. Occasionally, attacks of varying sizes were launched against enemy-controlled islands.

Of course, these were mostly just provocations. Still, as the saying goes, "warfare knows no bounds in deceit." If one could take advantage of an opponent's complacency to successfully capture their island, it would undoubtedly grant them the initiative and victory.

Thus, amidst the provocations, occasional real attacks were launched.

The sea race had done this before, and Red Leaf Island had suffered significantly. Although they ultimately held on, many suffered greatly.

Reflecting on these mistakes, they naturally wouldn't repeat them. They dispatched numerous cultivators to patrol within a few million li around their territory. These people's cultivation levels might not be high, but each was skilled in evasion techniques. Their role was akin to scouts and spies in mortal warfare.

Recently, they encountered Yīn Soul ghosts, with most of them perishing without clear reason. But some lucky ones managed to escape back safely.

Despite surviving by chance, the shock these encounters caused was evident. News of a large-scale Yīn Soul invasion spread rapidly throughout the city like an epidemic.

Initially, cultivators dismissed this news with derision. Yīn Souls and ghosts? What kind of joke is that? In the Spirit Realm, they were as inconspicuous as rats in daylight; it was impossible for such a large group to appear here. This rumor seemed too absurd.

But as more survivors returned, the truth became undeniable, and no one dared to take this lightly anymore. The origins of these ghosts and monsters were irrelevant; carelessness would come with consequences.

An atmosphere of unease permeated the scene that Lin Xuan saw.

Ding!

A resonant ancient bell rang out, solid and heavy, serving as a warning signal. Armored soldiers appeared in the sky, with anti-air barriers already removed. Cultivators clad in armor were everywhere, numbering in the thousands but organized, rushing towards the edges of the islands.

This was just the beginning. Soon, thunderous explosions echoed through the air.

Even Lin Xuan's composure couldn't hide his surprise as he saw flying fortresses appear on the horizon. These structures were actually buildings with varying shapes and designs, all incredibly sturdy and heavy. Originally standing in the city, they now rose from the ground, their surfaces covered by colorful light screens.

Black cannon towers extended from these fortresses, with different calibers but unmistakable destructive power. The crafting techniques of the Spirit Realm far surpassed those of the mortal world.

These flying fortresses were built differently from ancient warships. Ancient warships were more intricate, combining attack and defense, and had extremely high flight speeds. If they couldn't win, they could still flee. In other words, they could both attack and defend, and as a last resort, serve as evacuation tools.

In contrast, the flying fortresses were easier to construct, also combining attack and defense, but their capabilities in this aspect might even exceed those of ancient warships. However, their flight speed was much slower; if they couldn't win, there was no way to escape, making them formidable defensive tools.

Looking around, the fortresses were densely packed, with only a few launching from the coastal city. Many more were hidden on deeper parts of the islands. Lin Xuan estimated that all together, there must be at least eight thousand or ten thousand such fortresses.

This kind of combat power was unimaginable in the mortal world; these fortresses alone could sweep through the entire Heavenly Cloud Twelve Provinces. Add to them other cultivators and various levels of practitioners, numbering in the hundreds of thousands.

This was just a corner of the Eastern Sea. Lin Xuan was truly shocked. Such a level of siege warfare was unprecedented for him. The battle with Immortal Pavilion against Ten Thousand Buddha Sect paled in comparison to what he saw now.

Various prohibitions were activated simultaneously.

Red Leaf Island was covered by at least fifty or sixty layers of light screens.

The surfaces of these screens displayed various mysterious and extraordinary runes. There were also multicolored toxic mists and miasmas...

The number of prohibitions was beyond description. At this moment, Red Leaf City resembled a fortress in battle.

After centuries of warfare with the sea race, their preparation efficiency was extremely high. Apart from the cultivators of the Holy City, other scattered practitioners were now conscripted; no one could refuse or face immediate execution. Of course, compensation would be provided after the scattered practitioners joined the fight.

Lin Xuan remained silent as he mixed with seven to eight other Core Formation period scattered practitioners. All cultivators had been expelled from the coastal city at this moment.

Lin Xuan was slightly surprised but knew they wouldn't be among the first wave of attackers. The Old Ancestor of Poison Dragon likely knew, but speaking now would be inconvenient.

After a brief hesitation, Lin Xuan didn't choose to quietly ask; instead, he stood there, observing coldly. The truth would eventually reveal itself.

The scene below left him wide-eyed.

Boom!

A sound louder than a thunderclap echoed through the air, causing the entire earth to tremble.

Then, the coastal city was suddenly shattered and lifted into the sky in pieces.

"What...?"

Lin Xuan was stunned as he watched the city split into nine sections based on different neighborhoods. After rearranging the buildings and streets, each section rose from the ground, transforming into a fighting fortress—more accurately, a giant.

Standing at a thousand feet tall, these giants looked incredibly formidable. The nine giants, formed from the disintegrated city, still bore various structures on their bodies, with Crystal Power Cannons extending from within.

"This is truly awe-inspiring!"

Lin Xuan, despite his extensive experience, felt like he was as ignorant as a frog in a well at this moment.

The Spirit Realm was indeed so magical; siege warfare and individual combat were fundamentally different. Gazing upon these towering giants, Lin Xuan's eyes revealed a hint of fear.

While the opponents might be clumsy, they wouldn't dare face such an attack head-on. Of course, evading them would not be a problem.

However, in a siege battle with thousands of cannons firing simultaneously, one could only imagine the destructive power.

Yes, just thinking about it was terrifying.

PS: Second update.

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