The superpowered attack pierced through the giant Horror Demon’s defense in an instant. Its mountain-like body shuddered and collapsed, its thick, polluted hide was breached, the mighty Spiritual Energy interrupted, and a huge hole appeared in its Soul.
Not just that, after the "Air Cannon" pierced one Horror Demon, it continued to pierce a second, its montum unabated, creating a large hole in a third Horror Demon’s Soul as well.
Rod almost stared in astonishnt as Ando shouted, "Go now!"
Rod imdiately got the ssage and leaped forward; with the wind aiding his montum, he flew hundreds of yards, landing directly in front of the Horror Demon, snatching it dead, then hopped behind it to kill the next two.
Soul Without Spirit 110568
Soul Without Spirit 102988
[Soul of the Big Horror Demon]
Not bad.
Rod climbed back onto the wall, his face beaming with joy.
Ando was leaning against the battlent looking like an ordinary old man.
Rod happily said, "First Elder, I didn’t expect you to be this strong, killing three Horror Demons with a single shot! Thirty Spiritual Power Cannons are not as powerful as your attack!"
Ando shook his head, his expression sowhat crestfallen.
"I’m old; my spirit can’t keep up anymore. It wasn’t like this when I was young. Moreover, I rely took advantage by changing my attack strategy. If you weren’t here, my attack would have wasted Spiritual Energy. The Spiritual Power Cannon simply struggles to penetrate the defense of the giant Horror Demons; I changed my cannon shot into a spear thrust, more effectively piercing their defense, but the power was not much greater than that of a Spiritual Power Cannon."
Rod laughed and said, "Elder Ando, as long as you can still fight, you’re still young. With you here, Storm Castle won’t fall."
Ando’s murky eyes glanced at him and suddenly said, "Kid, don’t get any ideas about Xingge; I won’t let her have children for you."
Pfft!
What are you talking about?
Rod was completely disheveled by the wind; the girl is just 14 years old, I’m not that beastly, am I?
Also, why does everything with you people end up about having children? Do you have no other entertainnt but that?
Just as he was about to explain, Iron Beard suddenly shouted, "Rod!"
Rod got the ssage in an instant and leaped out to snatch another Horror Demon dead.
Right after that, Ando’s second Air Cannon shot ca.
This attack was very powerful, directly piercing through five giant Horror Demons, leaving Rod with his mouth crooked in laughter.
The situation started to improve.
The Spiritual Power Cannons and Ando complented each other, with Spiritual Power Cannons and Air Cannons firing in succession, knocking down the giant Horror Demons one after another.
Rod fully utilized the footwork and body movents he had diligently practiced, frantically traversing the battlefield, wildly killing and extracting.
Countless Souls Without Spirit sward over him, his previously depleted soul count continuously surged, and the Book of Knowledge, with pages almost scattering in excitent, voraciously guided the Souls Without Spirit in the restoration of the Dream Realm.
"Hahaha, so many, so many!"
Rod was brimming with confidence, feeling that as long as this continued, not only would he restore the soul for the Dream Realm, but he would also have enough souls to fill the seven billion required for the Eighth Star.
However, things did not progress as smoothly as he had hoped.
Before Rod could enjoy his elation for long, Ando suddenly broke down. He stepped down from the city wall, gasping for air, the Spiritual Light on his body showing a chaotic, disorderly State.
"No, I can’t continue; my spirit... is tearing apart."
Rod was extrely disappointed, "How can this be? Stand up, please, your Spiritual Energy seems plentiful..."
Iron Beard angrily said, "Rod! What are you saying? It’s normal for Elder Ando to be old and frail, with a declining Soul and flagging spirit. Spiritual Energy cos from the Soul, of course it won’t disappear, but how can you manipulate Spiritual Energy with an ailing spirit?"
"Old? Spirit failing?"
A flash of insight struck Rod’s mind, and he suddenly rembered an item.
"Goddess’ Tears."
It could effectively dispel Pollution and corruption, cleanse toxins, and lift curses.
The decline caused by aging wasn’t significant, the key factor was the subtle pollution and toxins that had accumulated over a long ti within a Soul, causing the decline in power.
"Try this and see if it helps?"
Rod took out the "Goddess’ Tears" and shoved it into Ando’s mouth.
Ando angrily said, "You rascal, what are you doing?"
Rod urgently asked, "How do you feel?"
Ando’s wrinkles bounced on his face, about to speak when suddenly he froze.
"Eh? What’s going on?"
"My body feels lighter? I have more control over my Spiritual Energy!"
Ando spread his arms, gathering another Air Cannon.
Boom!
The Air Cannon flew out, piercing through four giant Horror Demons.
"I can do it again!"
The wrinkles on Ando’s face could not hide his joy as he quickly charged his Spiritual Energy and activated his Characteristic Ability, continuously gathering Air Cannons, striking down the approaching giant Horror Demons.
"Haha, I can shoot again!"
"So many! So many!"
"Die!"
"Gale Ando is back!"
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