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In the planar worlds, pitch-black tornadoes reached from earth to sky like roaring colossal beasts. Blue thunderbolts stretched for dozens of kilometers, their deafening crashes shaking both heaven and earth.
Here, the raw power of nature was laid bare, shaking the land and making all things tremble.
Atop a divine black mountain, Chen Chu sat cross-legged. The fierce winds howled, making his sleeves crack like whips and his black hair wildly dance. In his hand hovered a golden Battle Order, no larger than a palm.
After the fall of the Tyrannosaur Warlord, who had been besieged by Alekriel’s present and future selves, this Inherited Battle Order had been left behind.
However, this artifact—a relic once gifted by the ancient human race—could only be activated by battle patterns cultivated to the level of laws or by a genuine human cultivator. Alekriel, therefore, had no use for it.
Though called a Battle Order, what it truly contained were seven strands of principle power, capable of sealing all laws and abilities of a target, up to seven times. Over the past millennium, however, Gerald had already used it six times. Only one strand remained.
Its power...
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