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Countless figures charged toward Linlang Heaven. Leading the way were the Lu family disciples. The Lu family enjoyed the abundant resources of civilization, so it had to bear the brunt of civilization's wars. This was a rule Lu Yin had established: on any battlefield, Lu family disciples had to charge
first.
One figure after another swept past Lu Yin and vanished into Linlang Heaven. Lu Yin's vision blurred, and he seemed to see the majestic shadow of the Nine Heavens from countless years ago. Back then, countless people had also charged toward death. No matter the era, no matter how Main Dao smeared Human Civilization, there would always be a group of people who stepped forward and died with smiles, all for the sake of dignity.
Life took turns, and death caused everything to begin anew. So, did civilization not matter? This was the belief and understanding of countless civilizations.
But in Lu Yin's view, to +++. Whether other civilizations mattered or not was up to you, but Human Civilization mattered most. Behind Linlang Heaven, Old Blind Man, Master of the Courtyard, and the others exchanged glances. They saw the unprecedented battle intent erupting from Human Civilization and clearly understood that Dao of Karma had already lost this battle. Human Civilization had prepared far too thoroughly. No matter what experts Dao of Karma sent
unless the Master personally arrived, there was no chance of victory.
The Master was invincibly powerful, but it was not omnipotent. It had not anticipated Lu Yin's existence, and that was the sole reason for its defeat in this war.
With an Instant Movement, Lu Yin appeared and looked at Old Blind Man and the others. "Everyone, I'll trouble you with this battle."
Old Blind Man was helpless. Was there any point in being polite?