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The immortal continent’s essence stretched across tens of thousands of light years, yet the battlefield itself spanned a mere hundred light years in diameter.
And so, in no time, Wu Yuan, Pei He, Yu Zhuo, and tens of thousands of Amethyst Cradle cultivators arrived at the war base's teleportation array.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh~ Spacetime rippled slightly, and the white light faded.
“There are a lot of newcomers today,” someone remarked.
“Quite a few indeed,” another voice agreed.
“By my estimates, around twenty thousand.”
“That’s quite a crowd,” voices chimed in, the murmur of conversation swelling around them.
Wu Yuan and his group stepped out of the teleportation array, finding themselves in a grandiose hall that sprawled beyond their field of vision and stretched for tens of thousands of li!
The hall was filled with immortal cultivators scattered about, a scene similar to the plaza they had departed from.
The decor was opulent and the crowd much larger, probably numbering around one hundred thousand. Their attire was diverse, clearly all participants in the war.
Every now and then, cultivators could be seen leaving the hall via a massive passage....
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