Boom!
Boom!
Long Liu's ship drew closer to Liao Cai's vessel, unleashing barrages of spiritual energy blasts. Smoke billowed from the cannons, their barrels glowing red-hot from the continuous onslaught.
The air trembled with each explosion, and cracks formed in the enemy ship's shimmering barrier.
"Liao Cai, die for me!" Long Liu's voice thundered through the air, carried by a powerful surge of spiritual qi that reached Liao Cai's ears.
His face twisted into an ugly scowl. Sweat trickled down his forehead, and he gritted his teeth in frustration.
The defensive arrays flickered, their power waning with each impact. Most of the ship's spiritual qi reserves had already been exhausted breaking through the attack formation earlier, leaving the barrier on the verge of collapse.
