The Kings' Assembly / The Course of the Realm War

"Immortal Realm, heed my command! Beat the war drums, play the battle hymn—let all kings appear and illuminate the heavens!!"

The Assembly of Kings

Beat the war drums, play the battle hymn!

Let all kings appear and illuminate the heavens!!

These words were like the voice of heaven and earth, resounding through the nine heavens and echoing across the vast, desolate starry sky for a long time without fading!

The Martial Virtue Hall Master had cast aside his usual manner. Like a sovereign king of heaven and earth, his voice was majestic and thunderous, his presence reigning over all under heaven. With only himself and only these words, he forcibly dragged the Immortal Realm's fallen momentum back from rock bottom!

His words were like chicken blood injected into their veins, making every living being in the Immortal Realm stand on end. Their blood raced, and they grew excited and stirred without realizing it.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The war drums rang out. Above the bank of the Heavenly River, someone took out an ancient yellow war drum and slowly beat it, the drumbeats shaking heaven and earth!

Beat after beat, the unceasing drums encouraged everyone, stimulated everyone, made them excited, made their blood surge. They roared unconsciously as their fighting spirit was ignited.

It was not over yet. Beneath the starry sky, an unhurried flute melody rose again. Beginning soft and plain, it gradually became lofty and majestic, like a song soaring high, encouraging the people and telling them not to fear, but to stride forward boldly!

"The one beating the drums... looks so familiar!!"

"The one playing the flute... also looks so familiar!!"

Only then did the people realize that the person beating the war drums and the person playing the battle hymn both looked exceedingly familiar.

The one beating