The rebirth of an ancient king was not supported by flesh and blood. Instead, it was a manifestation of the lingering power within the king bone, echoing the timeless revival of the Qingzhou Emperor.
The ability of a king's might to stave off the ravages of time spoke volumes about its sheer potency. In the face of any other adversary, the kings would have presented a formidable challenge. Yet, they stood against Qin Huai, whose power seemed to eclipse theirs effortlessly.
"Emperor... Emperor," murmured the ancient kings, hearts throbbing with a mix of reverence and dread. Their residual consciousnesses were drawn irresistibly to Qin Huai's dark, piercing gaze.
"This is undeniably the emperor's force. I've witnessed it before," an ancient king from ten thousand years ago said, his voice quivering with awe.