Chapter 440: !!!!
Immeasurable destruction continued to spread across the sea.
Fleets burn and sink in the sea of fire, reduced into nothing but twisted wreckage.
Life ending one way or another, and cries echoing through the chaos like screams from hell...
Beneath the chaos, whether under the banner of the Light or the Eternal Empire, every warrior fought not for glory, but for survival.
The sword has been raised.
The magic has been cast.
And the spirit has been summoned.
One side will emerge victorious, and the other will remain but a history of the world.
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[The fourth day of war]
Standing at the prow of the Eternal mothership, Zion kept his gaze fixed on the current Light Emperor.
Like him, the Light Emperor remained still, neither making a move, as if they were locked in a silent standoff, each waiting for the other to strike first.
Since the start of the war, neither of them had taken the initiative to interfere.
It was a game of patience or perhaps pride.
