"Amazing... truly amazing!"
Watching the disciples of the Marshal Star Pavilion repel Ten Thousand Beasts Manor with their hundred Crystal Iron Puppets, Yun Xiu exclaimed in awe, clutching Tang Luo's arm.
"This is the essence of martial arts. Some exhaust their entire lives as solitary warriors, while others shoulder responsibility and forge new paths."
Tang Luo praised softly as he gazed at the distant, terrifying, battle-hardened Crystal Iron Colossuses.
Compared to Yun Xiu's amazement at their fierce assault, Tang Luo's eyes discerned a deeper significance.
The colossuses before them were not mere displays of power; they represented an attempt born of the name of leadership. Since the disappearance of demons, the martial arts of exceptional Human Race warriors increasingly revolved around personal prowess.
Looking across the land, every prestigious and influential clan had birthed awe-inspiring martial arts prodigies, yet none escaped the fate of fading after one generation.
