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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 **

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As the saying went, a slight change could affect the entire situation. It was impossible for the traces of the large-scale mobilization of the Steam Legion not to be known by the Fist Hall.

The main force of the Iron Fist Legion had been looking for an opportunity to wage a strategical war against the Steam Legion in the first place. Now, they were no longer hiding their real capability. Dozens of troops and hundreds of priests of the Temple of Fist were marching toward the village where Gus was like infuriated bees.

In the strategic area of a hundred square kilometers, the elites of both sides were engaged in a fierce battle. It was going to be a good show.

In the meantime, more troops were coming from various places to fill up their teams that were brimming with killing intent.