Within the Thunder Swamp, the sun of battle intent, condensed from the army's battle spirit, radiated a brilliantly unmatched fluctuation of battle intent that swept across a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles.
Even those Earth Sovereigns, when brushed by this wave of battle intent, felt their blood surge and their fighting spirit rise.
Yet Ghost Emperor and the others, facing this wave of battle intent head-on, felt as though they had plunged into an icy abyss.
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