In the eyes of Demon Seal Alliance members, their only concern was self-interest. If the day ever came when the Alliance faced ruin, it was likely that many would abandon ship without a second thought.
Bernard cast his gaze upon Decanus. Without wasting any time on unnecessary words, he threw a punch straight at the latter.
The punch carried the hopes and fury of over a hundred thousand soldiers.
Decanus dared not be careless anymore. He swiftly swung the long sword he was wielding.
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers, without a moment's hesitation, had severed their heads, offering their divine souls as a sacrifice. The magnitude of this act had left him, a member of the high and mighty celestials, feeling a sense of oppression.
After all, celestials were considered the most noble of all races. No other race could match their nobility, especially the human race.
They were the ones most despised by the celestials.
This was precisely why Decanus, despite having the ability to defeat his enemies in one move, chose to toy with them instead.
He sought pleasure in toying with these people, reveling in the sense of superiority it gave him.
Yet, at that moment, he no longer harbored any semblance of a playful attitude or feeling within his heart.
He only felt as though his heart was under some sort of pressure.
Boom!
The heavens and earth seemed to merge into one, a chaotic blend of elements.
In the aftermath, the entire imperial city had turned to ashes. The bodies of hundreds of thousands of soldiers also vanished in this aftermath, instantly transforming into dust and merging with the cosmos.
The long sword in Decanus' hand shattered, and in an instant, he was sent a few hundred kilometers backward.
There wasn't a trace of excitement on Bernard's face as he took another step forward.
It seemed as though countless lights were scattered across the heavens and the earth, much like fireflies, swirling around Bernard.
Bernard knew this was the dust formed from the bodies of the hundreds of thousands of soldiers. I'm not fighting alone.
Bang!
Bernard threw another punch, a punch so powerful that it seemed to distort the void.
Upon seeing the situation, Decanus' eyes slightly narrowed. A golden glow sparked to life in the palm of his hand, and quickly, this golden light transformed once more into a long blade.
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