Qin Xuan's words struck straight at the heart.
Like a massive bomb, they exploded across Spirit City.
Empowered by vast divine power, his voice reached the ears of nearly everyone on Douluo Continent.
Almost everyone turned toward Spirit City, toward Qin Xuan, and dropped to one knee, shouting, "Long live His Majesty!"
It was not only those under the Spirit Hall Empire. Even members of the small and mid-sized Soul Master families were filled with boiling blood.
Over the years, under the leadership of the two parasitic ministers He Shen and Guo Kai, the royal families of the two great empires had courted the major clans within their lands while constantly suppressing the smaller and mid-sized families, forcing them to seek refuge with the imperial houses.
Even then, they had merely become servants, with no status to speak of.
Some families had been swallowed up until not even a trace remained.
Now, they had been liberated.
At last, they could reclaim their freedom.
God Realm, Asura God's Temple.
"Unifying the continent, ending war—what a Spirit Hall, what a Spirit Hall Empire, what an outstanding Pope. You even dare call yourself the First Emperor. Hmph, did you ever ask whether I agreed? And Tang Chen is far too useless. With a Demigod body and my Asura Demon Sword in hand, he still couldn't defeat that little girl from the Angel Clan. Useless. Absolutely useless."
Asura God watched Qin Xuan's overwhelming display on the light screen, along with the reverence and excitement of the Soul Masters below. His lungs nearly exploded with rage as he smashed the armrest of his throne to pieces with a slap.
Then, as though recalling something, he rose and paced back and forth before the light screen.
"No. Douluo Continent must never be unified, and it certainly