Clear Sky Castle.
Above the cliff once shrouded in mist, the dark clouds had now scattered completely. Snowflakes drifted down from the sky, settling gently on a young man's shoulders.
The handsome young man looked at the thirteen disciples below him and nodded slightly, satisfaction showing on his face.
"Passing the rounds of selection I established and reaching this place means that you are the thirteen strongest disciples of the Clear Sky Sect. Today, you will set out with me to reclaim the glory that once belonged to our sect!"
"Defeat the Sun Moon Empire and wash away the humiliation of nearly having our sect slaughtered three years ago!"
"Wash away the humiliation!"
"Defeat Sun Moon!"
"..."
The thirteen young disciples of eligible age were either excited or seething with resentment.
All of them displayed their loathing and hatred for the Sun Moon Empire.
After all, three years ago, on the very ground beneath their feet, the Sun Moon Empire had brutally trampled the Clear Sky Sect. The blood of their friends and brothers had stained this land red.
Now that God King Tang San had given them the power to take "revenge" again, they naturally refused to miss this opportunity.
They would crush the Sun Moon Empire beneath the eyes of millions!
"Good. Quite spirited." Tang San smiled.
Several months ago, his original self had finally realized something was wrong and contacted him, then supplied the Clear Sky Sect and Shrek with a series of divine treasures, even sending them to Sea God Island for trials.
As a clone formed from condensed divine sense, he had advanced at incredible speed. In just a few months, he had become a Titled Douluo. With the weapon his original self had bestowed upon him, he could rival a Super Douluo!
As for