Even with Lin Jie, Lin Yun, and Lin Ziqing gone, for everyone in the Sword God Lin Clan, it was like cutting away a malignant disease.
They might still not be mighty now, but the future was worth looking forward to!
"This time, we've completely gone up against the Dark Clan! But why am I not afraid?"
"Not only am I not afraid, I'm even enjoying it a little! Facing the strongest clan head-on is our true nature! What kind of nonsense were traitors like Lin Jie spreading?"
"Our Sword God Lin Clan has endured for countless generations. We don't need to rely on anyone!"
"If we fall, we can climb back up ourselves!"
"We don't need to submit to anyone, much less become anyone's pigs or dogs. Everything today proves that we too are a top-tier realm king clan, the protagonists of the Boundless Realm!"
The conflict between the new faction and the old faction?
It had completely vanished!
When the cries of a billion people from the Infinitum Swordsea converged into one, becoming an earth-shaking roar of fury, every member of the Sword God Lin Clan understood—
From this day onward, they were still one united family!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Those vast waves of sound were endless spiritual power, continuously pouring into Li Tianming's unconscious body!
The entire Infinitum Swordsea was like a gigantic sword-heart. It thundered as it beat, symbolizing the clan's hot-blooded passion and sword intent, symbolizing their straight-backed, unyielding will.
Li Tianming seemed to be lying atop that heart.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The blood and vitality of a billion people surged into his heart!
He burned once more.
He too became fired up, roaring furiously within, even laughing until tears spilled from his eyes.
Yesterday, dark clouds had covered the moon, while gloom rolled endlessly!