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Explosions rumbled through the heavens, their deafening roar shaking the very air. Between the mountains, shrill cries and anguished screams echoed endlessly, weaving a haunting symphony of chaos and death.
Luo Chen drew his gaze away from the Falling Cloud Sect's position. Beside him, Chu Kui's voice rose, calm yet edged with restrained excitement. "The moment war begins is always the bloodiest. There's no need for us to rush in. Let the Four Sects' vassals take the brunt first. We'll move to the flanks. Once the battlefield turns into chaos... that's when we strike. That's when we harvest."
Luo Chen gave a low grunt in agreement. With that, the two stepped forward, riding currents of wind and cloud through the void, angling toward the edge of the battlefield. The two maintained utter calm as the frontlines raged with shouting and crashing spirit energies. Not even a flicker of emotion crossed their expressions. As Luo Chen moved, a pair of eyes in the night sky stayed locked on his back.
"Senior Sister, that little man you picked doesn't seem very grateful,...
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