Noah injected his "Breath" in every item that appeared, what he was using was his personal stash of Instabilities and Hidden blasts, he even used those in the second rank that he had kept since his battles in Odrea nation!
Noah would always keep some of his disposable weapons for himself even when they were needed for defending the sect but, at that time, he was releasing all that accumulated firepower on the troops of the Empire!
More than a hundred spiked spheres and needles feel from the sky, the rank 3 cultivators on the ground didn't let that sight scare them, they quickly deployed the defensive spells used before.
Noah flew higher in the sky, he didn't want to be too close to the blast and he also wanted to hide the sight of him drinking a potion from the battlefield.
The contents of the potion quickly entered his body, improving the production of mental energy as he kept his attention focused on the events below him.
He felt as if his mind had been split into a hundred different pieces, each one moving in a different direction.
Those pieces surpassed a dense wall and were weakened but they managed to find their targets anyway.
"Attack!"
Noah ordered when he knew that his plan had succeeded.
The truth was that Noah had hidden a Ghostly claw inside each of his disposable weapons!
He had never created that many Ghostly claws at the same time, his mental energy had been depleted in the process but what had been harder was controlling each different spell!
That's why he had escaped in the sky to use his drugs, he needed a safe place where to refill his mental energy while controlling the ethereal claws.
His targets were the rank 3 cultivators in the army of the Empire, especially those deploying the defensive spells.
The ethereal claws squeezed the hearts of the rank 3 cultivators, they had been unable to notice them between the many explosions that resounded on the other side of their defensive spells.
Their concentration wavered slightly, some spikes and needles managed to pass through the cracks created after that lack of focus.
Also, a torrent of spells crashed on the troops of the Empire at that moment, further worsening the stability of the defensive spells deployed by the soldiers.
Some of Noah's weapons, as well as some attacks, managed to pass the defenses of the soldiers and land on them, cries and explosions could be heard from inside the water domes but the exact effects couldn't be seen yet.
Noah didn't wait for the soldiers to reorganize inside the domes, he directly ordered those under him to charge toward the invaders.
A tide of cultivators wielding brand new inscribed weapons assaulted the water domes, it took only a few series of attacks before the defensive spells were broken, revealing the disorganized state of the troops behind them.
Noah's weapons and the few spells that had managed to breach those defenses had killed many rank 2 cultivators and wounded a few in the third rank but the forces of the Empire were still stronger than those of the Hive.
Noah dove into the battlefield, he couldn't let go of that moment of weakness created by using all his stash of disposable weapons.
However, when he was about to reach a defenseless rank 3 cultivator, a thunderbolt and a fireball flew in his direction.
Noah's body quickly turned ethereal, the spells passed through him but were unable to inflict any damage.
Yet, he couldn't stop his descending momentum while using the Ethereal form spell, his figure returned material only when he was about to land on the ground.
Sand rose in the air as Heilong's wings flapped to make Noah land safely but his focus immediately went on two rank 3 soldiers that neared him wielding their weapons.
Chapter end
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