The annihilation of his race, the slavery of humanity, how could that be forgotten?
When the sword decapitated the enemies, it must be done with speed.
The sword was just like the heart.
Just like the sword that dulled after prolonged usage, the heart would get tired after going through a lot of hardship.
Hence, not only mst the sword be polished and sharpened, the heart must also be taken care of.
In Zhong Yue's hand, the innate divine saber was flawless as it shone brightly, reflecting himself and his flaws on its surface.
Suddenly, a divine general came reporting, "A messenger from the Heaven Court is requesting to see you, my lord!"
With a flick of his mind, the divine blade disappeared and Zhong Yue had his men allow the messenger in.
This messenger was a human god and in his hands was a scroll from the Heavenly Monarch, "Heaven Suppression Fortress' commander, Yi Feng, come forth and accept the decree."
