In the blink of an eye, missiles chased after the Leopard fighter jets. With each explosion, everyone in the command room displayed looks of horror. The jets hit by the missiles turned into massive fireballs, crashing into the sea with terrifying explosions.
The military leaders were all pale and ashen-faced. All the Leopard jets were destroyed, and none of the pilots survived. This was an enormous loss for any country.
“Damn it!” Justin nearly ground his teeth to pieces. As the Leopard jets were annihilated, the warships launched an attack-thirty-two missiles fired!
“Don’t launch!” Justin’s face turned pale as he shouted. But it was too late.
“Frontline commander, all fleets, retreat immediately!” Justin yelled desperately. The Leopard jets were all gone; if the fleet was also lost…
Missiles roared towards the three figures standing in the sky. Just as the missiles were about to hit them, they suddenly paused mid-air. As Tristen prepared to repeat his action, Lawson quickly said, “Tristen, there are many people on those peculiar ships; it would be a waste to kill them all.”
“Lawson is right. Let’s give those small boats and the ants underwater a gift,” Tristen said, shifting his gaze to the frigates, speedboats, and submarines. With a wave of his right hand, the missiles flew towards his chosen targets.
Explosions erupted over the sea; none of the frigates, speedboats, or submarines were spared. The horrific scene on the big screen made Justin’s face turn from white to red, then back to white before he spat out a mouthful of blood.
“Justin!” Jaylan’s face turned even paler upon seeing Justin vomit blood.
“I’m fine,” Justin said weakly, shaking his head. He then grabbed Jaylan’s hand urgently, “Quick, Jaylan, report this to WONDER immediately!”
Jaylan hurried to the communication station.
High above, Saul and his two companions stood with their hands behind their backs, indifferently watching the intense explosions below.
“Boys, you may now harvest the souls of those who survived,” Saul said calmly. After speaking, Saul’s figure flashed as he shot towards one of the warships. Tristen and Lawson exchanged glances before rushing towards other warships.
“They’re coming at us!” The soldiers on the warship turned pale. The enemy’s power far exceeded their imagination.
“We can’t let them get close! Fire the cannons!” The commander knew that attacking might be futile but still gritted his teeth and gave the order. Cannons fired, and shells shot towards Saul. With an indifferent expression, Saul easily dodged each incoming shell.
Within seconds, Saul appeared on the deck of the warship. The soldiers aimed their guns at him and fired. Saul’s figure vanished, and the bullets missed their target. A pale red mist erupted on the warship, quickly enveloping it.
Screams of agony echoed as anyone touched by the mist melted away like they were corroded by strong acid, leaving no bones behind.
Saul reappeared, opened his mouth, and inhaled gently. Wisps of souls floated from all corners of the warship and gathered before Saul, who then absorbed them into his body.
After finishing, Saul licked his lips with a look of satisfaction before flashing towards another warship. Tristen and Lawson used similar methods to devour souls. In less than ten minutes, all warships were shrouded in pale red mist, and none of the soldiers survived.
“Demons! Those three are definitely demons!” Justin and Finnegan cursed in terror in the command room.
After consuming the souls, Saul and his companions reappeared in the sky above the sea. They noticed the drones filming them. With a wave of Saul’s hand, all drones exploded.
The screen in the command room went black as the feed cut off.
“Boys, it’s time to explore the land. Let’s head east,” Saul said with a cold glint in his eyes.
“Yes, Saul,” Tristen and Lawson replied eagerly. The thought of absorbing more human souls excited them. If they could gather enough souls, their cultivation levels would significantly improve, possibly even breaking through in a short time.
The three turned into streaks of blood-red light and shot towards the eastern continent.
Seven Stars Sect.
Leo suddenly opened his eyes during meditation, frowning slightly. He felt a sudden sense of unease. At that moment, his communication watch vibrated. Leo tapped it, and Abel’s anxious face appeared on the screen.
“Mr. Wells, what’s wrong?” Leo sensed something bad had happened.
Abel spoke urgently, “Three people emerged from a spatial rift and attacked our fleet during exercises in West Sea. I’ll send you the video.”
Abel’s face disappeared as a video played on Leo’s watch screen. It showed three men in red robes destroying jets and warships, killing everyone onboard, and absorbing their souls… The video cut off after they destroyed the drones.
“Soul Suckers! Those three are Soul Suckers!” Leo recognized them immediately, his face darkening.
The villains from that world had finally arrived.
Abel reappeared on screen and asked directly, “Leo, are those three Cultivators? Can you deal with them?”
Leo’s eyes flashed coldly as he replied firmly, “It should be possible. No matter what it takes, we must kill them!”
Leo knew that if they weren’t stopped, countless humans on Earth would suffer.
“Leo, you must stop them! Those three are extremely brutal; if they reach our major cities, the consequences will be unimaginable,” Abel said anxiously.