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Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“Even if this universe is truly nothing more than a brutal, bloody, shadowy forest, we Cultivators will burn all that we have just to give off a single weak flickering spark in the darkness! “No matter how weak each spark is, how short-lived, how small… As long as the sparks flow unabated, then one day one of those sparks will light some tinder, and that tinder shall light some fallen branches, and those branches shall set ablaze each and every last tree of the forest! “In the end, even the smallest sparks will eventually set the shadowy forest ablaze and illuminate the whole world!” ------ ** Qidian International and the former translator, Mr. Strivon, have reached an agreement to buy out the chapters and host them on our site. We will be continuing the translation from the last chapter translated by Mr. Strivon **

The Enlightened Master Crouching Cow · Sci-fi
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"This is the power of steam!"

"This is the power of a true god!"

"Look! Look! Even the experts of the Iron Fist Legion have been defeated by us!"

Although both sides suffered heavy losses in the clash,

But at the very least, it meant that the 'Steam Legion' had the capability to compete with the 'Iron Fist Legion'.

The fanatics who were holding steam sabers were no longer fish on the chopping block. Faced with the iron fists of their enemies, they at least had the ability to perish together.

The believers of mechanics and steam grew more and more enthusiastic.

More and more core believers waved their steam sabers and lunged at the experts of the Iron Fist Legion with their 3D mobile devices.

For a moment, the entire street was filled with steam. Blood was spurting out of the steam, and broken limbs were dancing in the air like a boiling blood pool.