The battlefield was dead silent.
Eighty million people remained silent, choked by Li Jing's words, unable to utter a single word in rebuttal. They gazed from afar at the figure at the center of the Great Xia Army, standing tall and impressive.
Everyone had an illusion that the Daxia Legion had conquered them and the Maurya Empire.
A calm sentence spread across the world through live broadcast.
Even the people watching the live broadcast were shocked by Li Jing's words.
This decisive battle hinged on Dynasty's dominance in Asia. Due to Dynasty's unique nature, it directly impacted reality. Fear was spreading among those nations hostile to Chinese players.
Everyone seemed to see the scene of Li Jing wantonly crushing the Maurya Dynasty.
No one doubted his ability.
"snort."
A cold snort broke the silence, and everyone subconsciously looked at Ashoka who broke the silence.
Ashoka stood up from his throne, his hands raised high. A dazzling light burst out from his body, and his body seemed to be burning. Countless good fortunes surged into his body.
"My people, accept the blessings of the nation's destiny."
The destiny of the Maurya Empire was burning, and the feedback force was scattered among the 80 million legions, with the Giant Elephant Legion and the Imperial Guard benefiting the most.
Feeling the boost in strength, the morale of the South Indian players rose again and they looked at Ashoka enthusiastically.
With an army of 80 million and the blessing of national destiny, they have nothing to fear.
"For the Maurya Empire."
"For the Maurya Empire."
"For the Maurya Empire."
“…”
The screams reappeared, even louder than before, as terrifying as a landslide or tsunami.
It hasn't stopped yet.
The burning light faded, and Ashoka walked out of the golden light. His face became solemn, and his battle robe changed color, like a peacock's feathers.
The golden elephant king under his feet roared to the sky, leading the entire giant elephant army to roar.
A gigantic elephant shadow expanded, as if a ferocious beast from ancient times had awakened. The giant elephant king's Dharma image absorbed the power of the entire giant elephant army, rapidly and endlessly increasing.
Those who looked up were all trembling with fear.
"This is the strength of the Giant Elephant Legion."
"Li Jing is dead, hahahahahaha..."
"Thanks to the gods, we have an invincible army."
"Li Jing must be regretting it now."
"We're going to win."
“…”
The carnival is like a tsunami.
Every South Indian player gazed upon the image of the Giant Elephant King with eagerness and devotion in their eyes. The power of faith seemed to have found an outlet, and the power of the 80 million-strong army converged upon the image of the Giant Elephant King.
The Dharma image is still skyrocketing.
"That's it?"
Li Jing's emotionless voice spread and he took a step forward.
The battle formation consisting of 20 million people glowed with light, forming a golden hexagram. All spiritual power, morale, and fighting spirit gathered in the center where Li Jing's body was.
In an instant, the image of the God of War rose thousands of feet high and formed in the sky, and its pressure swept across the battlefield.
His momentum did not stop, and as the hexagram rotated, his momentum continued to rise.
The majesty of the War God's Dharmakāra completely suppressed the imposing aura of the Golden Elephant King's Dharmakāra. This was the first time Li Jing had displayed his general's Dharmakārara on the battlefield of the Maurya Dynasty, using a battle formation to empower him.
The onlookers opened their mouths wide and broke out in cold sweat.
The image of the God of War blessed by 20 million people is more powerful than the image of the Golden Giant Elephant King blessed by 80 million people.
Is relying on the blessing of battle formations more terrifying than Ashoka burning the country's destiny and the blessing of 80 million soldiers and horses?
The Maurya Empire was in danger.
The South Indian players who were just enthusiastic, saw the rising momentum of Li Jing's God of War Dharma Image, and felt as if they were doused with ice water, and their hearts sank.
Is this Li Jing’s true strength?
They knew that Li Jing was a strong commander and a famous general in the Tang Dynasty of China, but they believed that with their numerical advantage and the strength of the giant elephant army, even if they could not win, escorting Ashoka to break out should not be a problem.
But after witnessing Li Jing's Dharma image, their innermost thoughts were shaken.
"We haven't lost yet, wake up." The elephant master roared coldly, like the roar of a giant elephant, shocking the whole audience.
The person whose mind was wavering regained clarity of vision.
Yes, the battle hasn't started yet, and they haven't lost yet.
Many South Indian players regained their fighting spirit and turned their gazes towards Li Jing. What a powerful general! If they could win this battle, they would show players around the world just how strong the South Indian players truly were.
This will be their most glorious military achievement since the national war version.
However, when they recovered, their expressions became solemn again.
Li Jing's momentum had not yet stopped, breaking through the sky, and the clouds within a hundred miles were shaken apart and disappeared.
They thought they had a good understanding of Li Jing's strength. However, to everyone's surprise, until now, Li Jing's momentum was still soaring at a terrifying speed.
The momentum of his Dharma image was like a raging tsunami, growing higher and higher, unstoppable.
The mighty power of the God of War swept across the battlefield, shocking everyone and making the air seem to freeze.
The momentum is still rising.
rising!
The shock on the South Indian players' faces turned into fear, and fear turned into despair.
Eighty million people looked up at the Dharma image in front of them. They couldn't even see the face of the Dharma image clearly, and their eyes would feel stinging if they looked at it for more than a second.
The space on the battlefield was distorted by Li Jing's God of War image.
No one knows how high this momentum will reach, it seems to have no end.
impossible!
The elephant master was wearing a golden giant elephant totem, but the scene before him was beyond his understanding.
He stared at the image of the God of War in great horror.
"This is absolutely impossible. It's impossible to be so strong." The Elephant Lord's eyes were stiff and he muttered to himself.
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