These damned emperors killed so many civilians. To think that those would have been Xia Feng's power of faith.
Now with so many fewer people, Xia Feng was even worried whether his divine fire could be completely ignited after conquering these two empires.
The divine fire on the Divine Fire Platform was about to solidify into a physical form.
It was just one step away, making him especially restless, thinking of gathering the entire continent under Great Xia as soon as possible.
The Demon Emperor and Death Emperor causing such trouble was clearly meant to inconvenience him.
"I'll go by myself tomorrow, you just hold the line here. After we win, I'll call you to clean up the battlefield."
Feng Yu tensed up: "Will there be a fight tomorrow?"
Xia Feng chuckled, his body relaxed into a comfortable position on the chair.
"The location and supporting cast are all set, how could I, the protagonist, be missing?"
