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Su Yu grew doubtful. Wasn't the Human Emperor supposed to be single? Was that a bastard child? Even so, Human Emperor should take care of it himself, right? Why was it Culture King instead? Was there some mistake here?
Whatever. That did not matter for now. Looking at the entrance again, he exhaled deeply. He did not know if the guardians could win. If they failed, this would be a massive loss for him. As for the escape of North Heavenly King, so be it. He didn't care too much.
He stopped thinking and returned his attention to the others. The captured marquises were still here.
He said, "Eight death sovereigns at the ninth degree will be granted a death imprint each."
His hand shone, and eight beams of light shot out to mark eight death sovereigns. These were the bravest death sovereigns during the previous battle. They had fought much harder than the other death sovereigns. This time, they had killed eight marquises. Five had been captured, and the rest had escaped. The eight chosen death sovereigns were overjoyed.
They all knelt down and roared, "We thank the wise Emperor Yu!"
"Do not tarry. Absorb the death imprints and try to advance. This is your best opportunity to make an advance with so much space cleared on the dao not long ago."
This was indeed the best time for a death spirit to advance.
Before long, the eight chosen death sovereigns started devouring their granted death imprints and death blood. The others could only watch in admiration. Even the marquises were envious. But nobody protested. Su Yu had allocated the spoils in a way to maximize the power of his subordinates.
Marquises wouldn't grow too much from consuming the imprints of other marquises. Done with the allocation, Su Yu returned to silence. It was time to wait. He...



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