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As the Heaven Dou Three Heroes completely lost their fighting strength, the dust in the arena gradually settled, but the uproar did not immediately die down.
Countless gazes gathered on the throne, on that purple figure who had sat there in silence from beginning to end.
After the initial extreme excitement, cries of shock, and heated discussion, the boiling roar of voices actually receded rapidly like an ebbing tide.
The gazes of the hundreds of thousands of spectators in the arena were glued to the throne. The clamor gradually subsided, replaced by a strange silence that spread through the entire venue, as if everyone had been cowed by some heavy, majestic pressure.
Ling Xinyao pressed her lips tightly together, and a murmur so faint that almost only those beside her could hear it slipped from between her lips and teeth. "How can she be this strong..."
Zhi Xuan beside her instinctively wanted to respond, but after opening his mouth and his Adam's apple bobbing once, he finally realized that he could not find a single suitable word in his mind. All he could do was shake his head soundlessly.
On the other side of the field, Xue Shiming, the only Heaven Dou team member still barely able to stand, looked somewhat unsteady, yet he stubbornly kept his spine straight.
His gorgeous captain's uniform had long since been torn and disheveled in the fierce battle, covered in dust.
He lowered his head and caught his breath for a moment, then softly exhaled in a voice tinged with exhaustion yet filled with resolve, "It's time..."
With difficulty, he stretched out a hand, extremely slowly, yet with a trace of unquestionable bearing, doing his best to straighten the already shapeless folds of