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A second day passed, then a third, and then a fourth. People constantly perished, and the defenders’ numbers dwindled from their initial tens of thousands of cultivators to barely 2,000. Despite that, there seemed to be no end to the corpse kings flooding in towards the defenders from all directions.
Lu Yin could not understand just where all of these corpse kings were coming from. He thought back to what he had seen in Aeternus Nation, and he felt that the corpse kings that he was currently fighting against must have been modified, as there was no other way to account for such numbers.
A corpse king could truly live forever, and with the passage of countless years, Lu Yin did not dare to even imagine just how many corpse kings had to exist.
Lu Yin retreated to the middle of the defensive circle, allowing others to take his place. He had already been fighting for five consecutive days, and he was beyond exhausted.
There was a clang, and a long sword fell down from the void, and stabbed into the ground, where it stood firm. The Envoy swordsman had appeared, and he sat down in exhaustion and stared off into the distance with a look of despair on his face.
“Nobody’s coming to save us, are they?” asked Lu Yin.
The swordsman glanced at Lu Yin and asked, “What’s your name?”
“Long Qi,” replied Lu Yin. At this time, there was no longer a need for him to hide his fake identity.
“I’m Che Zhan,”1 the swordsman replied.
Lu Yin felt puzzled for a moment. Che Zhan?2
“Everyone in the Star Alliance hates the four ruling powers. My Che family was...
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