The great battle approached.
Inside the Divine Martial Dynasty, the national fortune shone like a splendid milky way, endlessly dazzling, seemingly lighting up the universe. Facing the assault of so many powerful adversaries, not only was there no hint of turmoil, but the brilliance boiled even more vigorously.
Everyone knew.
This battle was truly a decisive struggle against the two great divine dynasties.
If they withstood this attack, Divine Martial would rightfully become the first in the universe, the supreme ruler of the cosmos.
"With one heart, Divine Martial must win!"
The resounding slogan echoed throughout the universe, proclaiming the invincibility of Divine Martial and its emperor, rallying everyone's faith into a sweeping cosmic tide.
"The final struggle."
Chu Yuan, imperious and detached, issued his majesty throughout the universe.
