Each Celestial Soldier is desperately extracting the spiritual power from within their bodies and then infusing it into the Celestial General, who then guides the grand array to mend the cracks.
Unfortunately, for the Dragon Country dealing with these old era calamities, this time, they've mobilized an unknown number of armories.
For the bunny with a chronic fear of inadequate firepower, now is not the time to conserve stockpiles.
Thus, the four legions of a hundred thousand soldiers each lined up in formation, launching all kinds of missiles and rockets with no regard for cost, aiming for deadly precision.
Wave after wave, the continuous bombardment turned the faces of the Celestial Soldiers and Generals to a livid pig liver color.
Thousands of years ago, they were the high and mighty Celestial Soldiers and Generals, and the people of the Mortal World were merely ants providing them with faith.
