Zhuge Dan gazed past the mirror of history at the Dragon Priest and the Thunder Priest standing outside, saying nonchalantly, "If you two aren't convinced, feel free to step inside and try again. If you lose, I, Zhuge Dan, will steer clear of you by a wide margin whenever we cross paths in the future."
Though Zhuge Dan spoke lightly, his entry into the history of three hundred years ago caused his own power to surge rapidly. He ascended from his initial Rank 2 strength to Rank 1, then to Rank 1 Perfection, and even faintly touched upon the ineffable Sage Path.
The scene behind Zhuge Dan shifted dramatically. Smoke from the fires of war rose from both banks of the Luo River, blanketing the vast world. Within the terrifying gloom, resentment, the murderous aura of soldiers, and death-qi coalesced into ominous, murky clouds of sickly green, pitch black, and dark red—a sight that would strike dread into the hearts of even true gods and Buddhas, who would not dare tread there lightly.
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