Looking ahead, the four Great Grandmasters moved as if through an empty realm, slaughtering the Nine Gates Garrison until their armor was shattered and helmets cast aside. Yet despite this, the soldiers of the Nine Gates Garrison burned with fighting spirit, not a single one retreating half a step!
Even though, until this very moment, they had revered Great Grandmasters as figures akin to heavenly deities.
Even though, within their hearts, they knew they would perish like mere ants.
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