Wasteland, fourth level.
A group of power-wielders from the Jiangchu Empire, led by Zhang Taichu and Hong Jinglun, knelt one after another before the pyramid on the otherworldly battlefield. Their faces were etched with guilt and their eyes filled with helplessness, yet not a single one moved. They had been kneeling there for an unknown amount of time, seeking atonement for the grave mistakes they had committed, but they had yet to receive any response from the Great Sovereign Mo Ling—not even a glimpse of her.
Burdened by guilt, helplessness, and utter despair, they felt as though they had traversed countless ages of psychological agony, yet they remained steadfast in their penance. Whenever they thought of the unfair treatment and grievances Mo Ling had endured over these years, they wished they could slap themselves across the face and bury their heads in the ground.
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