Small Fists

Inside the grand hall, emotions ran high. The civil and military officials all fell to their knees, respectfully kowtowing to Fan Sha and spontaneously showing their reverence.

"His Sage Emperor is wise and mighty, unparalleled through the ages. Unifying the World is within reach!"

"His Sage Emperor is wise and mighty, unparalleled through the ages. Unifying the World is within reach!"

"His Sage Emperor is wise and mighty, unparalleled through the ages..."

The civil and military officials shouted in unison, their voices carrying outward and drawing even more people into the chant.

The spread was like a spark setting the prairie ablaze. Everyone in the imperial city began shouting along, followed by the people in other cities. In the end, the entire continent cried out together until their voices were hoarse.

All the holy sons were united in heart and mind, revering the Sage Emperor. In their eyes, Fan Sha was nobler than a god, greater than a god, a supreme existence reigning above all living things.

Fan Sha looked upon the civil and military officials prostrating themselves before him, savoring this lofty treatment as the people of the entire continent sang his praises.

Several billion people shouted a full hundred times before Fan Sha finally waved his hand and ordered them to stop.

"Starting today, our Holy Light Continent officially declares war on the Soaring Dragon Continent. Begin preparations for a continental war. I will conquer the Soaring Dragon Continent, enlighten its people, cleanse all living beings, and turn it into a second Holy Light Continent."

Fan Sha was swept away by grand ambition, recapturing the feeling he had once had when he resolved to Unify the World across the Holy Light Continent.

Overcome by emotion, he could not help reciting his Poem Title, using verse to voice his