The bugle sounded, and an ancient battle appeared in front of them. Saber Light, sword shadows, and blood mist blurred their vision, and the tragic roars of ancient divine beasts seemed to ring in their ears.
Cities stood tall. In the cities, people of different races walked in an endless stream. In the restaurants, cups of wine crossed each other, and songs and laughter were heard. From the low houses came the sound of babies learning to speak and mothers 'gentle whispers. It was such a warm atmosphere.
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The images flashed by one by one. Ling Chuxi felt as if she had personally witnessed thousands of years of vicissitudes and countless reincarnations of life and death. However, all of this seemed to have happened in an instant.
An ethereal voice suddenly rang in her heart, dragging Ling Chuxi back to reality from that dreamlike scene. It was as if he had been enlightened, and his mind was clear.
