The self-destruction of the nearly one hundred battleships was like a storm that exploded within the Ink Dragon Legion. The impact that it formed spread towards the surroundings continuously. The Ink Dragon battleships nearest to the epicenter had no time to dodge, and their original injuries were ripped open by the impact. Even the battleships further away from the epicenter were affected.
Almost immediately, chaos ensued within the Ink Dragon Legion. Shrill alarms sounded within the battleships, and the expressions of all of the cultivators in the army changed.
"Enemy attack!"
"Someone set up an ambush here!"
"Why are you worried, execute the third protocol!" As the Ink Dragon Legion cultivators exclaimed in shock, the icy voice of the army's Soul Conduit realm mighty figure echoed in everyone's souls through the army's Dharmic Artifacts.
