Peace Order

Chapter 1652: 43: Together in Battle (For Monthly Votes)_4

Capítulo 1652: Chapter 43: Together in Battle (For Monthly Votes)_4

Fan Qing’s face showed a serene smile: “The great battle to determine the world’s Taiping is coming. I cannot, nor am I willing, to become a second-line rear general.”

“For such a dangerous task, please allow me to personally attempt it.”

Shi Dalin’s expression was extremely complex, but Fan Qing’s nature was resolute and decisive. Beyond his firmness and decisiveness, he possessed a tenacity that could be described as stubborn. Once he decided on something, it was difficult to change.

The old magician nodded and said, “The blood shed from the battle between the Ancient Red Dragon and the Second Divine General carries the sharpness of gold and fire. Since General Fan Qing has such determination and is willing to try, we are also willing to give it a shot.”

Fan Qing, bare-chested, stepped into the great formation stimulated by the dragon blood by this alchemist.

His body was marked with the tracks of swords and knives, proof of seven years of constant struggle and climb, proving himself on the most brutal battlefields under heaven. Even Shi Dalin and the others found it hard to watch.

Fan Qing swallowed the Dragon Blood Pill and sat cross-legged there.

The old magician activated the great formation, the sound of the Dragon Roar grew more intense. Dragon blood cannot grant power, the violent force of the Ancient Red Dragon would only cause one to die completely under severe impact, but under a powerful stimulus, it could also unleash a person’s potential.

This is not a bestowal, but a chance.

Under the divine charm of the blood of the Ancient Red Dragon, ordinary people would be intimidated with fear, only the strong can draw swords facing this surging, powerful aura, letting out their own roar. The mystical skills great formation was initiated, under the surging stimulus, amidst the Dragon Roar, sword sounds reverberated fiercely.

Fan Qing was undergoing an extraordinarily fierce impact on the level of the primordial spirit.

His opponent was the Ancient Red Dragon, even if it was only the battle spirit residual in the dragon blood.

This is naked confrontation.

Either retreat under the powerful battle spirit of the Ancient Red Dragon, or under this terrifying pressure unleash your potential, prompting the primordial spirit to take a step forward, surpassing its limits.

Every step was a struggle, a painful transformation.

Fan Qing saw this chaotic world and knew his own limits.

In the darkest time, he saw that silhouette, grasped the hand that stretched out from the light, and then fought courageously under this great banner, struggling and crawling forward. He didn’t know when it began, but the people around him had already changed.

His opponents, his comrades, his enemies, his fellow soldiers.

They were all heroes and great men of this era, each with their own past and boldness, each with their own grand wishes, whether born into a noble family, or exceptionally talented, or having unbelievable luck and qi fortune.

Only he, was insignificant like grass, not worth mentioning.

Even he knew, with the changing times, with the battlefield growing ever more intense, even now at the peak of the fifth level, he ultimately did not have the qualification to step onto that final battlefield.

Perhaps, as an initial member of the Heavenly Strategy Mansion.

As everyone considered him Prince Qin’s trusted favorite general, he could merely hide in the back and become a rear auxiliary general. In the future, when the world was unified in Taiping, His Highness Prince Qin would surely not treat him poorly.

But…

He didn’t want this at all.

Fan Qing whispered softly.

I told you to go forward bravely, I told you to strive upwards.

I told you, we live and die together, we want to create a new era.

How can I hide in the back?

How can I send the soldiers I brought out to the front lines, and then hide myself behind? How can I render less and less help to you, how can I be left behind by everyone…

Even if insignificant like weeds, I must have my own blazing flame.

Like grass, life like a spark.

How can one say there are no clothes, together with you in the same robes.

The king raises an army.

Repair my spear and shield.

Amidst the Dragon Roar, the souls of the unwilling ones howl.