Within the Immortal City, millions of troops bathed in the rain of pills, their injuries completely healed. The once weakened aura visibly regained strength, and many cultivators found fortune in misfortune, breaking through bottlenecks at the edge of life and death, their aura elevated to a new level.
On the shattered ramparts, the atmosphere of despair and death was swept away, replaced by an overwhelming fighting spirit and a fervent belief after surviving a catastrophe.
"Long live the Emperor!"
"Long live the Immortal Dynasty!"
"Willing to die for the Emperor! Willing to die for the Immortal Dynasty!"
The earth-shattering cheers broke through the starry barrier, echoing in the chaos, causing the faces of those few Evil God Forbidden Masters outside the barrier to become increasingly gloomy and dark.
