Only those strong enough to fuse with the Heavenly Will can resist the influence of fate and prevent their memories from fading.
"Those who defy me shall perish!" Countless with Heavenly Positions trembled with fear.
The venerable Feng at the scene trembled all over; with the onset of the Song of Destiny, he felt like a fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of the King of Black Fog.
Even supreme leaders like the Grand Empress displayed solemn expressions, as this move was nothing short of taboo.
But beyond that, what truly mattered was Li Changzhou's growth speed, which inevitably made them anxious, for if they couldn't keep up, they would indeed never have another chance.
Yet amid their anxiety, there was an uncontrollable excitement in their hearts, as this mutual contention, where a single misstep could mean death, made their blood boil, and their fighting spirit soar.
They had absolute confidence in themselves, hoping to unleash unprecedented potential under pressure.
