Chương 1212: Burn the Soul

Several thousand battleships were anchored around Demogorgon Temple. Each of the battleships contained many warriors who were on standby. They were ready to fight at any minute.

The key leaders of many forces were on their battleships. Fu Wei had given them Sound Stones to communicate. They were waiting for news and signals from the Demogorgon Temple. All were ready.

The main hall of the Demogorgon Temple.

Shang Chen smiled and said, "If they want to forcefully get through the defense, they will bear big losses. The restrictions and barriers you guys have set up are all lethal weapons. Even I had to struggle to get through. Only powerful battleships that bombard the layers continuously can wear them out."

"And even then, it will take a long time to do that," Fu Wei smiled.

The crystal artilleries on the battleships used energy from divine crystals. They couldn't shoot unceasingly.