"Indeed. With the Heavenly Emperor here, the tide favors our world. Everything will be fine."
Hearing a True Immortal of the Lin Family speak, the crowd slowly relaxed. With the Heavenly Emperor Wusheng here, nothing would go wrong.
After all, the Heavenly Emperor had guided the Nine Heavens Kings back from reincarnation. Now they were merely gravely wounded. They would be fine.
"Take a good look at this war between the Nine Heavens and the Foreign Realm! In the future, you will be the ones carrying the banner."
"Indeed. That is precisely why we brought you along on this campaign—to show you that the Nine Heavens still has the people of a Supreme Great Realm as its enemies. That realm has more kings than the Nine Heavens, and its powerful cultivators are as numerous as the stars in the sky."
A True Immortal spoke as he looked at the prodigies before him.
"All the better. I am willing to throw myself onto the battlefield, nourish my strength through battle, and become an invincible Battle Immortal."
The Little Heavenly King spoke.
"Our talent and ability are no weaker than anyone else's. We have the kings protecting us, Immortal King arts to cultivate, and the Heavenly Emperor with us. There is no reason for us to lose to the Foreign Realm."
"Indeed. We shall follow the Heavenly Emperor's example, become immortals on the battlefield, and forge an invincible reputation."
The heroes of the younger generation brimmed with fervor.
"Hahaha! Now that is more like it. But war inevitably brings the deaths of countless living beings. You might not see me next time. And I might never see some of you young friends again, either. I hope you are prepared."
A mighty cultivator spoke, addressing not only these prodigies but also warning everyone