An ancient mirror gradually emerged from behind him, growing larger and larger until it enveloped his entire being.
At first glance, Saint Xing appeared as if he were the man within the mirror, divine and holy under the radiance of the mirror's light!
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Unlike the Suns, who had their Catastrophe Level fighters and the elder ancestors formulating strategies together, the Xing Family's Catastrophe Level powerhouses were merely distributed around to ensure the stability of this space, without taking part in the siege.
With one Xing Chen already dead, this rare opportunity to capture all at once should not be squandered, especially since the Ancestor Sage had deployed the Flame of Civilization.
It would be a severe loss if in the end, some are dragged to their deaths.
The Ancestor Sage, merged with the Flame of Civilization, was more than capable of handling everything at hand!
