"Fight, fight, fight…"
The sound shook the sky, and the fighting intent raged.
Han Fei raised his huge hand, signaling everyone to be silent.
Han Fei's voice swept across the world. "Yes, I want to crusade against the City of Origin and destroy it. It has been 52 years since the human race came to the Sea Realm. Destroying the Ten Thousand Scale Race is only the first step. Destroying the City of Origin will be the second step. Walking out of the Chaotic Wasteland will be our third step. The human race needs to be honed and grow. We can't be like flowers in a greenhouse. The rise of the human race doesn't depend on my strength alone. Therefore, I can fight and win some wars, but it's meaningless. And the war against the City of Origin is like this. This is a war that needs you to complete. Only by winning this war can you become the torrent of the human race's rise. Your victory will guide the direction of hundreds of billions of human beings…"
