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On the brutal Eldritch-Immortal Battlefield, both sides knew that defeat meant death. With their strengths closely matched, neither could claim victory in the short term.
"Damned Immortal Court cultivators, I’m going to kill you all!" An Shu growled, then spat a mouthful of fresh blood.
The blood was a vivid crimson and charged with a mysterious aura, seeping into his flying sword. The sword array responded with a surge of power.
"An Eldritch Blood Art? Hmph!" The purple-robed man scoffed. The horn atop his head shimmered with an eerie light, casting a divine aura that amplified his already imposing presence.
One was a prodigy from the Eldritch World, the other was a prodigy from the Voltari Temple. Both wielded powerful secret arts and artifacts.
"Shi Jing, are you just going to stand there and watch? If you don’t act soon, there won’t be any part of the ore vein left for you!" The purple-robed man’s voice boomed across the battlefield, resonating through the void for tens of thousands of li.
An Shu and Gong Shujie exchanged glances, their expressions tightening. Did this man have allies they were not aware of?
A chill ran down their spines as Pei He and Lie Shier remembered Wu Yuan's warning. Were there truly hidden enemies?
Laughter echoed from the distance. "Haha! I thought you could hold out longer."...
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