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As Xia Ruize's sword song fell silent, acquired fortune surged toward him from the endless nebulae!
From every direction, lines that bore only omens and no form, like chaotic currents constantly stirring the nebulae, ultimately flowed into his sword!
Just as his sword song had sung, these nebular currents were like seawater, while he had become the heart of the sea. The water, like threads of feeling slipping into their proper knots, rushed toward him!
Xia Ruize drew out his sword momentum. The Sword of Acquired Creation continuously gathered fortune, causing the sword to gradually shine with ten thousand rays of light. Because the surrounding nebulae had been influenced by fortune, they were either evaporated or passively transformed into other kinds of nebulae!
It truly fulfilled the line, "Three thousand splendors turn to drifting smoke"!
Without a doubt, this sword was Xia Ruize's decisive battle sword. Once unleashed, it would be utterly unstoppable. Everything in the world could be defended against, but fortune alone had to be defeated by fortune!
Thus, any of the three thousand Fiendgods, no matter which one, was nothing more than a clay rooster or a paper dog before innate and acquired fortune, without even the strength to resist!
Now that we had achieved our complete forms, the three thousand Fiendgods could not even touch us, let alone fight us!
Therefore, the three thousand universes were all being drawn upon by us, their fortune-laden substances being used to attack one another!
Hum!
Hummm!
The Sword of Innate Creation released a resonance of fortune. Under the pressure of the opponent's fortune, its vibrations were like the Brahma tones of the mortal world, yet also like the cry of a wild goose severed at the ends of the earth!
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