A Man Like None Other Chapter 6432 The Birth of a Golden Immortal
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- Significant preparations are underway for an impending conflict.
- The immense power of a Golden Immortal poses a critical threat.
- Alliances and training efforts are intensifying for defense.
A crucial alliance is mentioned. Preparations are underway for a significant event. The strength of a powerful entity is a major concern.
Both of them opened their eyes at the same time, their gazes met in the distance.
No need for words; The relationship was clearly visible from the depths of each other’s eyes.
I see the exact same concerns.
I saw the shadows that still loomed over the road ahead, and the crisis of life and death that weighed heavily on my heart.
Protoss Alliance, two Supreme Elders who have been in seclusion for many years.
The attack on the Jinxian Gate has reached the final stage.
He could break through the barrier at any time and ascend to the position of Golden Immortal.
When the Golden Immortals appeared, all the True Immortals were reduced to ants.
An insurmountable chasm.
David slowly got up and walked steadily out of the Demon Suppressing Tower.
His gaze swept across the Freedom Valley Plaza.
In the open field, all the cultivators worked hard and trained diligently, not daring to slack off in the slightest.
Elder Qingxuan personally led a team of three hundred elite warriors from the Spirit Clan.
Travel day and night between the Demon-Slaying Tower and the valley.
He diligently cultivated and accumulated spiritual power by taking advantage of the time difference within the tower, and his spiritual power became more abundant every day.
Their battle formations became more and more coordinated, their bodies filled with vitality and spiritual energy, and their combat power continued to increase.
Lin Yuan ordered the human resistance army to practice battle formations day and night non-stop.
Hone your fighting skills, strengthen your coordination of attack and defense, and hone your will and courage.
The troops were disciplined, their formation orderly, and their morale acceptable.
We swear to protect Freedom Valley to the death.
We want to protect our home and the peace and stability we have worked so hard to achieve.
But David knows very well that these efforts are far from enough, just a drop in the ocean, and in vain.
It didn’t matter how many cultivators there were, how skilled they were in battle formations, or how abundant their spiritual energy was.
Before a mighty true Golden Immortal, they were like ants and dust, completely vulnerable.
The number of people, tactics, weapons, secret arts, everything.
None of them were able to bridge the enormous gap between True Immortals and Golden Immortals.
He walked alone to the top of the city wall and stood facing the wind.
Gazing towards the Northern Border Divine Clan Alliance.
The distant horizon was dark and ominous, with an aura of doom faintly emanating from it.
He stood still for a long time, his heart churning with feelings of helplessness, hatred, and incompetence.
“I have no choice but to take the risk,” he muttered to himself.
His voice was low and hoarse, full of exhaustion and confusion.
“I bet that those two Grand Elders will fail in their attempt to break through to the Golden Immortal realm, and all their efforts will be in vain.”
“I’m sure they will get lost during their exile and will suffer severe harm.”
“We bet that we can penetrate the heart of the Protoss Alliance before they break through our defenses.”
“End this war ahead of schedule. There is no other way to survive.”