"This guy?"
In the darkness, most of the Immortal Venerates had already cast their gazes toward the battlefield outside the city, frowning slightly.
The Combat between Jiumu Qing and Nether Cauldron Immortal Venerate was what they had been watching all along.
And at this moment, cultivators on Immortal Ships scattered across the void, hundreds of thousands, millions of Celestial Soldiers, all stared wide-eyed as one black shadow Embers after another crawled up, joined the ranks, and concentrated their arrows on the surrounding cultivators!
"What's happening?"
"Something dropped off us..."
"It's souls—our souls are being torn apart—no, it's like a miniature version of us being born..."
"Insane, insane, they're treating us like an Earth Vein, with Embers sprouting off our bodies one by one?"
Puchi, puchi!
Countless soldiers on the decks of Immortal Ships collapsed.
