I'm so angry, but I don't know what to say.
Not far away, Liu Jie's Master watched the battle below and then glanced at the Command Seals in his hand.
Although the Heroic Spirit's combat speed is very fast, with the help of equipment and the possession of another Heroic Spirit, his enhanced dynamic vision allows him to clearly see the situation of the battle.
"The Berserker is being suppressed, and the current situation is unfavorable for us. It seems there is little hope of turning the tide."
"It's not just that, my lord. That emperor was completely crushed. The opponent was essentially an enhanced version of a berserker."
The spirit he possessed was a strategist in life and had some knowledge of warfare.
"Are we going to use Command Seals now? If we throw out all our trump cards before the battle has even begun..."
Their plan was to first let Liu Jie adapt to the opponent's attacks, and also to see if there were any defensive Noble Phantasms.
If not, he would immediately use up all three Command Seals to launch a major attack.
If they fail in one attempt, they will lose all hope of turning the tide.
However, he could also sense that Liu Jie was drawing magic power at an accelerated pace, and that their opponent was stronger than they had anticipated.
"So exciting! So exciting! To see such strong fighters battle like this, it's definitely worth dying for!"
Beside him, several other spirit envoys were watching the battle with their equipment. They were bloodthirsty spectators who had been drawn by the commotion of Liu Jie flying over the city earlier.
"These people seem to have had their fill of watching; I really don't know what to say..."
Turning back, the battle below continued, and Liu Jie persisted in the face of Bai Yi's longsword.
"clang……"
As the swords clashed, Liu Jie felt his hands go numb, and his wounds multiplied, with only the first few barely healing.
"Can you still hold on? I can feel the lingering resentment in your heart, but you can't change anything now."
The confrontation between martial artists is an exchange of strength, but also an exchange of minds.
Bai Yi could sense Liu Jie's unwillingness to accept defeat, his desire to change something, and his will to prove something.
but……
"I know that too. The Liu family's empire is gone forever, and my great enterprise has long since perished."
I understand that I am no match for you, neither in the past nor now.
Once again defeated, Liu Jie knelt on the ground, his Emperor's Sword stuck in the earth, but his fighting spirit remained undiminished.
"But no matter what, I will show my strength, my skills, my performance in the heat of battle, and my belief—everything about me."
"Come on, my old rival, give me a complete and utter defeat. This time, there won't be any disappointing substitutions halfway through the match."
He wasn't just doing it for himself; he was also trying to draw attention to the gaze directed at his back.
After learning of his wish, his master knew that he was unlikely to win this battle, but still spent time and effort preparing the magic furnace and applying for a suitable venue.
He tried his best to communicate with and understand this deposed king, treating him more like a close friend than a subject.
Liu Jie couldn't just give up so easily because of all the effort he had put in; otherwise, he would not only be letting himself down, but also the person who trusted him.
With difficulty, Liu Jie stood up, and his magic accelerated. The heroic spirits who were still watching the battle understood what he needed without needing to communicate.
"In the name of the Command Seal, restore your full power, maintain your sanity, and unleash your Noble Phantasm with all your might."
The three bright red Command Seals disappeared at the same time, Liu Jie's injuries healed, and the burning of his sanity caused by the enhancement of his Noble Phantasm weakened, allowing his power to surge forth.
"I have everything I need now!"
The dragon stands tall on the earth.
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