BOOM!!!
The moment those two words fell, heaven and earth resonated, and the Great Dao chimed in harmony!
Emperor Art!
Another Nascent Emperor Art had emerged!
Human Way!
This was Han Feiyu's Dao!
He had fused together the Dao arts of Heaven's Pride from across the Human Realm, borne everyone's trust in him, and carried everyone's love for their homeland. Only then had he finally forged an Emperor Path that belonged to him alone—and to the Human Realm alone!
The moment this Nascent Emperor Art appeared, Di Cang's ultimate strike, fused from three great powers, became nothing more than a joke!
No matter how powerful borrowed strength was, it ultimately belonged to someone else!
Only what was one's own was truly invincible strength!
Di Cang's eyes widened as he watched that supreme radiance, representing a conviction, descend and envelop him.
He no longer howled, nor did he struggle.
For the first time, the madness and brutality in his eyes completely faded away.
In their place came profound bewilderment—and an indescribable... regret.
What had his Dao been for?
He had never considered that question.
From the moment he was born, he had been hailed as the Celestial Court's greatest prodigy.
He had enjoyed the reverence of all, inexhaustible resources, and the personal guidance of the First Divine General.
Others had paved his Dao for him.
Others had set his goals for him.
He had never known what it meant to protect.
He had never known what a homeland was.
He had never known what unreserved trust was.
He had only ever had himself.
And at this moment, he finally understood.
He had not lost to the person before him.
He had lost to the entire world behind that person!
He had lost to those bonds he had never possessed and never