The three Tianwu Gods ordered simultaneously, and the defending generals everywhere received the command, uniforming themselves with the Red-Tasseled Spear, ready to face the enemy.
The sky was densely packed with flying beasts, already looming overhead, with several soldiers on their backs, each armed with various bows and arrows, along with ample Red-Tasseled Spears, evidently well-prepared.
"Whoosh—"
The sound of arrows rose, and the shields in hand awaited their defense.
"Sir, they are too high." A few generals saw that the Red-Tasseled Spear couldn't reach those flying beasts and hastily spoke.
The three Tianwu Gods saw it, understood each other without speaking, and just watched.
"Defend!" The only word the three could say now was this one; they couldn't reveal their strength, so naturally, they couldn't shoot the Red-Tasseled Spear skyward, but could only withstand the attack.
