Two hundredth strike, Aberrant Cult Master, watch the fist!

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The chariot moved forward.

Whether they were disciples of the Divine Soldiers Valley or experts from various factions lurking in the shadows.

Everyone had a clear view of the youth in the blue robe, with his handsome features.

His eyes sparkled brilliantly, dispelling the last vestiges of night from heaven and earth.

Simply standing there, he imparted a sense of the wild, the profound, and the vast to all beings, as if they were not facing a mere eight-feet-tall person.

But a whole world.

"Your Majesty, you've grown much stronger! Much stronger!" A middle-aged man stood atop mountains surrounding Divine Soldiers Valley, where half a month prior, he had witnessed Liang Hui's arrival.

Compared to that time, Your Majesty now was far more powerful.

It was as if the Divine Emperor from memories had stepped into reality.

Whoosh~

"The world is returning to its rightful course!"