But his gaze was resolute, his will never wavering toward retreat.
It had been a long time since an opponent had made his blood boil like this.
Seeing Mogandi's moves, a flash of inspiration struck him, and he entered something akin to a state of sudden enlightenment.
He held the Platinum Longsword horizontally. His past battles and experiences likewise surfaced in his mind, and glimmers of supreme will began to appear along the white-gold blade.
Magnificent scrolls began to project across his blade, then spread into the boundless depths of space.
Upon those scrolls were the might and grandeur of the Fifth Epoch civilization at its height, the tribal fires when the Sixth Epoch civilization emerged in the age of myth, the supreme sanctity of Gods seated high upon their thrones as they ruled the world, and the flourishing vitality of living beings once again spreading throughout the world...
Countless scenes Jiang Yang had experienced unfolded like an epic in deep space. The flourishing of civilization and the passing of its kindling were eternal and undying, like a blazing sun!
An eternal, inextinguishable golden sun rose from the scrolls and shone into reality.
Its scorching, mighty radiance illuminated even deep space as brightly as day.
This sun expanded without limit until it was as large as Mogandi's celestial body. Then, with a slash of Jiang Yang's longsword, it transformed into a river of sword light like the Milky Way, piercing toward Mogandi!
This was the Civilization Kindling Sword, majestic in its might, radiant in its way!
Behind this sword light, ninety-nine radiant shadows of Jiang Yang likewise raised their longswords high, as Jiang Yang endured the price of his will bursting apart and his mind collapsing.
Another ninety-nine identical streams of sword light swept forth, piercing toward Mogandi.
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