In the cold broadcast from the command center, the lower half of the floating city opened up again. But this time, what surged forth were not beasts, but a swarm of iron killing machines cruising through the sky.
Ten holes, each over twenty meters in diameter, slowly opened on the lower hemisphere of the floating city. From these, the Flying Airships that had long been ready began to "slowly" emerge.
"What's that?"
"Iron ships? Iron ships are flying in the sky!"
"Archers! Archers! Shoot those things down!"
Although the organization of the warriors was lacking, their individual strength was undeniable. Most of the warriors were skilled in the three combat skills of sword, spear, and bow. On this battlefield, many warriors carried giant beast bone bows taller than a person on their backs.
Bam!
The release of the bowstrings sounded like an explosion, and the spirit wood arrows, refined through Dao techniques, streaked across the sky, leaving trails of mist.
Buzz buzz buzz...
