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High above the battlefield, two figures hovered there, watching the fierce fighting below.
One of them had an aura as deep and steady as a mountain abyss. He was none other than Xue Hongtao, commander of the Heaven Dou Knights Order.
Behind him stretched a pair of enormous wings formed from pure Wind Element. Their contours were graceful and smooth, radiating a heart-stopping power of flowing wind.
This was the Martial Soul he took pride in—the Soaring Swan, a powerful Martial Soul that strengthened the Wind Attribute, ranked eighth grade.
Beside him, Ma Zhibin from Soul Fighting City wore a grave look on his sharply defined face. His gaze swept over the front-courtyard battlefield below, which was like a boiling furnace. Crowds surged there as the light of all kinds of soul skills flashed wildly, collided, and vanished.
He clicked his tongue and jerked his chin downward. "The Black Nether Legion stationed at Bao Family Villa is tough as hell!"
"They're more than just a notch stronger than that Demon Dragon Legion we ran into at Sea Lake Manor in Fasinuo."
"They can actually clash head-on with your imperial elite Heaven Dou Knights Order to this extent."
Hearing that, Xue Hongtao habitually rolled his eyes, his tone carrying a hint of correction. "Oh, give me a break. Did what you dealt with in Fasinuo count as the Demon Dragon Legion's main force?"
"The Demon Dragon Legion was responsible for the entire Central Corridor, a stretch of land running over ten thousand li. With such a huge area, they'd long since split themselves into several parts to tackle it separately. What you wiped out was at most one detached force, a provincial garrison."
"Still, it's true that you killed quite a few of their high-level soul masters.