"Kill!"
Upon Ning Daoran's command, dozens of Class A Paperfolk, each comparable to the late stage of the Golden Core, took the lead and charged into the fleet formation of Sangyu Country. As magical luminescence manifested, bursts of energy erupted, and many battleships were ripped apart by their mana in a single strike, with the screams of cultivators rising and falling in succession!
Each Class A Paperfolk, comparable to the late stage of Golden Core, when placed in Sangyu Country could be considered an Ancestor of a prominent sect, possessing formidable combat power that ordinary cultivators could hardly withstand!
Furthermore, with several hundred Class B Paperfolk, equivalent to the mid-stage of Golden Core, wreaking havoc, a storm was lifted among the army of Sangyu Country cultivators, with numerous cultivators being killed without even understanding why!
"Why... Why is this happening!?"
