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After discussing a few details, Qian Tian solemnly said, "Chen Chu, your situation will likely be extremely dangerous. Be careful out there."
"Mhm, I understand." Chen Chu nodded.
He was well aware. In the battle where he slew Deorus and other demon gods, all of his trump cards had been exposed, aside from the hell coordinate and his repaired ability to summon the Dragon Emperor. Given the threat he posed, the Purgatory demon gods would certainly attempt another coordinated assassination, just like before.
Qian Tian turned to Heavenly King Zhenwu and asked, "Zhenwu, how is the accumulation of principle power within the stele? Still not ready to break through?"
Zhenwu slowly shook his head. "It has about two-thirds of what it needs. If this war drags on long enough, I should be able to complete the accumulation."
"Still that much left?" Qian Tian nodded with some regret.
Speaking of this, Zhenwu wryly smiled. "Can’t be helped. The Heavenly Feathered Battlefield ended too quickly. The stele barely absorbed any principle power over there."
Unlike Chen Chu and the others, who cultivated through orthodox paths, everything about Zhenwu was tied to the True Martial Divine Stele. As one of the human race’s foundational weapons, the Divine Stele represented the principle of the true martial path. It had already grown powerful enough to rival principles and could even clash head-on with middle-stage ancient-titan-level demon gods.
However, there was still a vast difference between rivaling principles and actually becoming one. The true martial path was a power born of war, created by the human race. Its core principle was battle itself, carving a path through thorns and brambles to forge hope and a future...
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