Use More Force

On the battlefield, the atmosphere changed abruptly as golden light descended.

It was as if the rebels had been infused with new strength. After a brief daze, they let out impassioned cries that shook the heavens.

Long-lost hope flickered in everyone's eyes. They saw the possibility of a breakthrough, and the fear and exhaustion in their hearts were instantly swept away by this power.

Jin An stood at the center of the battlefield, his body covered in wounds. The blood on his face had long been washed away by sweat, yet he still stood tall, his eyes gleaming with unyielding resolve.

Watching the rebels' morale erupt around him, he took a deep breath and smiled faintly.

"As long as there is oppression... resistance will never cease."

He murmured softly, and the exhaustion in his heart seemed to vanish in an instant, replaced by a fervor that made his blood boil.

His voice inspired every rebel around him. They swung their weapons with all their strength, the ringing clash of blades weaving together like a thunderous symphony.

The Seraphim swiftly shifted positions in the air, their agile figures streaking across the sky like meteors as they cut down every enemy in their path.

Vegapunk frowned slightly, staring at the light in the sky as he thought to himself:

"This power is truly astonishing."

He knew there had to be some factor behind it that he had not anticipated.

And with the emergence of this power, a measure of anticipation rose in his heart as well.

The World Government's might had always kept the rebels at a disadvantage, but perhaps this turning point was their chance to change their fate.

"Move!"

Jin An suddenly swung his hand, and an even more intense aura erupted from his shattered body.

His speed abruptly increased.