Countless Great Zhou soldiers were gazing with awe at this unparalleled hero.
As long as he gave the order, everyone would unite and be invincible.
Alina and Richard were even more spirited, eager to give it a try.
They wished they could charge forward immediately, fighting alongside their lord, creating greatness together.
And the Persuasion System, still maintained an enigmatic appearance.
It floated quietly in mid-air, with deep and profound eyes.
It seemed as if everything was as expected.
"Everyone, the great task is accomplished."
Zhang Beixing stood with his hands behind his back, his voice resonant.
Behind him, the Angel's Wing spread wide, radiating endless golden light.
"Hongjun is destroyed, Rakshasa has fallen, the Demon Race submits."
"From now on, there is no match under heaven, and it will last for ages!"
Upon these words, the thousands of troops cheered in excitement.
Countless soldiers, shouting the name of their lord, were moved to tears.
