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Countless beams of True Solar Fire-like power of the Primordial Spirit sketched out a divine being bathing in a sea of fire, with innumerable tongues of flame erupting from every part of its body.
Boom!!!
The two forces met.
They erupted into an intensely dazzling brightness, and many could no longer see the scenery around them.
Cheng Zhihai timely wielded his Qi to protect Cheng Guang and the rest of the imperial family behind him.
Cheng Guang looked toward the battle between Emperor Zhou and the crown prince.
He only felt intermittent roars ringing in his ears.
A white glare filled his vision.
The battle between Emperor Zhou and the crown prince was indistinct to him.
As time passed under this white glare, it seemed as though time itself had lost all meaning.
No one knew how much time had passed.
Then color gradually returned to the world.
Emperor Zhou stood alone in the void, looking lost and disconsolate.