Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Without the war beasts to defend the city, the Lu family descendants couldn’t possibly hold this place.

“General…” The elder by his side showed a look of grief and indignation, gesturing with one hand, as a battle puppet stepped forward beside him.

This battle puppet bore even more scars, many parts were obviously broken, and even normal operation seemed difficult.

“If it weren’t for our severed contact with the divine realm, preventing reinforcements from arriving, we wouldn’t have come to this…” The elder didn’t finish his sentence.

The interception of the divine realm’s reinforcements was known to them, but they couldn’t speak of now being cut off from the divine realm.

“Boom”

Outside the city, in the distance, several streaks of flowing light rocketed forth.

Those were battle puppets.

At least Primordial Chaos Battle Puppets.

This spectacle brought a glimmer of hope to everyone on the city wall.

But the moment was fleeting, and they shook their heads in disappointment.

No matter if those charging were the Lu family’s Zhenyue Guard from Giant Beam Continent or the latest reinforcements, it was impossible for them to rush into the city.

And even if they truly managed to rush into the city, what then?

“Without blacksmiths, their arrival is useless,” murmured Han Muye softly.

The blacksmiths, lacking combat strength, could not break through.

Anyone else who rushed in wouldn’t be able to get out again.

Mu Ya City had become a deathtrap for the Lu family descendants.

The Patriarch had already ordered no further rescue attempts.

Without reinforcements, who knew how long Mu Ya City could hold out?

The few battle puppets fleeing were visibly decreasing as they were pursued.

On the city wall, everyone watched this scene with clenched teeth.

They were powerless to help.

“Boom”

Just then, a golden sword light flashed into existence.

The thousand-zhang-long sword light repelled several silhouettes of the Canan Tribe who were pursuing the battle puppets.

Suddenly, numerous streaks of golden light rose.

Giant Spirit Soldiers formed a battle formation and charged, knocking away the Canan Tribe members.

“It’s, it’s the Giant Spirit Soldiers!”

Someone exclaimed from the city wall.

The only ones capable of controlling Giant Spirit Soldiers were surely the Lu family elders or the Lu family elites.

Either way, they were not lacking in strength.

“Boom”

The golden longsword slashed again, and then thirteen Giant Spirit War Generals were incited to action.

At that moment, cries of cheer erupted from half of Mu Ya City’s walls.

This was the arrival of the Lu family’s reinforcements.

Thirteen Giant Spirit War Generals had enough combat strength.

This signified that reinforcements from the Lu family had arrived.

“Charge,” Han Muye’s voice was devoid of any emotional fluctuation.

The thirteen war generals swept their long spears in hand.

Before them, the God-Slaying Puppet Fighters wielded their swords with all their might.

A crack in the void appeared as if rending the fabric of space.

The three Eight-Winged Canan members blocking the way were sent flying.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes as he looked towards the void ahead.

“Release the celestial suppression of Giant Beam Continent,” Han Muye bellowed.

Celestial suppression.

From the beginning, Giant Beam Continent had been under a force of suppression, ensuring all battles stayed within what the world could handle.

Otherwise, a single strike from the God-Slaying Puppet Fighters could have shattered several stars.

But at this moment, the single strike only tore open a crack in the void.

On the walls of Mu Ya City, everyone turned back.

Release the celestial suppression?

If they released the suppression, the Canan Tribe’s strength would be unleashed as well.

With such a force of combat strength released, destroying Mu Ya City would be easy.

“He intends to lift the suppression and use the power of the Giant Spirit War Generals’ battle formation to break through the Canan Tribe’s encirclement,” whispered an elder with a black beard on the city walls.

Beside him stood several other elders with somber figures, all wearing grave expressions.

These were the elders of the Lu family located here.

The one who had just spoken was the Lu Family Patriarch, Lu Chengyue.

“He has an identity token from the Lu family’s ancestral hall, but he is not one of its members.”

“If the celestial suppression is lifted now, we could only hold out for a hundred breaths at most.”

Two elders from the Lu family spoke up.

Lu Chengyue’s eyes flickered with a sharp light, and after a moment of contemplation, he gestured, “Release the celestial suppression for a hundred breaths.”

“If the suppression is lifted, others across Giant Beam Continent could sense it,” one elder remarked.

“Including those in the voids around us, they would be able to detect the presence of Giant Beam Continent,” another added.

“Many from this round of reinforcements were lost in various places.”

“At least twenty elders are lost in the void and need sensory guidance to arrive.”

By lifting the suppression, they could guide those scattered Lu family elders and reinforcements.

But by doing so, the fierce combatants from the Canan Tribe would also converge here.

There would be no chance for any reprieve.

“Lift the suppression, let’s go all out,” Lu Chengyue decided resolutely.

“Then we will lift the suppression,” the black-robed elder beside Lu Chengyue nodded, and then gestured with his hand.

“Boom”

Ten thousand streaks of golden light shot up into the heavens.

As the golden light soared into the sky, clouds swirled on Giant Beam Continent, and the wind and clouds churned violently.

Countless streams of light crossed in the void, and between heaven and earth, illusions of seven-colored divine light emerged.

Above the heavenly cycle, endless stars appeared.

The whole world became translucent.

“Buzz”

The golden wings of the Canan Tribe, which had been unified until now, vibrated, and then the sky was obscured once more.

Without the celestial suppression, a Six-Winged Canan could shatter the heaven’s void.

With so many Canan strong warriors and an army of millions, their momentum soared, shattering the firmament.

“Kill,” Han Muye uttered lowly as a suit of golden armor materialized around him.

Around him, a blood-colored halo flickered, and he took a step forward.

In front of him, the power of the God-Slaying Puppet Fighters combined with his, aligning together.

The strength of the thirteen Giant Spirit War Generals also connected in a line.

“Slash”

All power converged to form a Heavenspan Longsword, slashing forth with a single stroke.

This strike stirred the winds and clouds across ten thousand miles, twisting the starry sky overhead.