However, the woman was hit by cannonballs several times and remained unscathed, which startled him.
Even flying Yakshas, if hit directly by a cannon, would sustain minor injuries.
With a sufficient number, it was even possible to be blown to pieces.
Yet the woman did not even change her facial expression when killing, showing no fluctuations in her demeanor as if she were reaping wheat or eating and drinking, her every move as natural as if born to do so, without a single flaw.
Even the shadowy figure felt a chill in his heart upon seeing this.
"If she's not a Yaksha, then, the emergence of such an unparalleled fiend might actually help in reviving His Majesty..."
He pondered thoughtfully.
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Boom!!
A blazing explosion soared into the sky.
On the ocean, the foreigners' ironclad warships exploded and sank one after another.
