NOVPUBChapter 1033 -63: The Autumn Wind Rises! The Great Emperor Misses Wang Shouzhe (Requesting Monthly Votes)
Chapter 1033 -63: The Autumn Wind Rises! The Great Emperor Misses Wang Shouzhe (Requesting Monthly Votes)
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Although it was only half a piece, and somewhat battered and ragged, it was still a Dao-level item!
You should know that cultivating an army flag is far from easy. Unlike Divine Spiritual Treasures, the most important thing isn’t the material itself, but the army soul nurtured within it. And an army soul can only grow stronger through war, escalating from quantitative to qualitative changes over time.
A powerful army soul can significantly enhance the combat abilities of an army.
Ever since the founding of Da Qian, it has been emulating the Divine Martial Dynasty Era’s methods of cultivating its own military flags. After several thousand years, they have barely managed to cultivate three military flags with fully-formed army souls.
Among them, the most formidable military flag was the Azure Dragon Army’s flag, named “Azure Dragon”, now stationed in the outer regions of the battlefield. In terms of power, the Azure Dragon was roughly equivalent to a particularly powerful Divine Spiritual Treasure.
As for the other two, they had just barely reached the level of Divine Spiritual Treasure, roughly equivalent to a Divine Spiritual Treasure with a blank artifact spirit.
Yet even when all three flags were combined, they couldn’t compare to this half-piece of Dao-level military flag!
What had he just done?
Had he really just given away a Dao-level item?
Emperor Longchang clutched his bleeding heart, his face ashen, his body swaying unsteadily.
“Your Majesty, you must hang in there,” Old Yao urged anxiously as he steadied Emperor Longchang. “Let’s just cool down and think this through carefully, there’s no rush.”
“Uh… Hehe, looks like someone’s endurance is a bit low, I had barely exerted any force and yet…” Seventh Sister, the artifact spirit of the military flag, seeing Emperor Longchang’s condition, felt she might have been too provocative.
Forget it, forget it~ It’s better to show mercy when one can. It wouldn’t be fun if it actually killed him.
She chuckled awkwardly, then withdrew her formidable presence, transforming back into a plain and unadorned black cloth that landed in Wang Anye’s hands by itself, folding neatly as if the formidable flag from moments ago was never her at all.
Wang Anye held the black cloth, feeling somewhat speechless.
Although he knew a talking, message-transmitting black cloth sister like this must be extraordinary, he never imagined it would turn out to be a legion flag of the Old Ancestor Wang Chuanwu, and a Dao-level item at that!
Considering how tightly the Imperial Household protected the Canglong Sword, not even allowing a glimpse of it, one could surmise that Dao-level items were extremely rare and incredibly precious treasures. 𝖓𝔬𝔳𝖕𝖚𝖇.𝖈𝔬𝔪
It took Emperor Longchang a good while to gradually recover from the shock of “losing a Dao-level item”, as his heart stopped bleeding, and his spirit slowly revived a bit.
He scrutinized Wang Anye from head to toe with a strange look: “You little brat, were you born just to infuriate me? I too have been to the Divine Soldier Hall countless times. That rag, no, Seventh Sister, I’ve seen it many times and never noticed anything special about it. I just can’t figure out, why would she choose to follow you?”
“Your Majesty,” Wang Anye mused before replying, “Perhaps it’s because I am a descendant of Wang Chuanwu, the Old Ancestor and Legion Leader of the Seventh Legion.”
Divine Martial Old Ancestor’s descendant, my foot!
Emperor Longchang inwardly ranted.
The Duke’s Mansion and I have been at odds for thousands of years, yet I have never heard of an ancestor named “Wang Chuanwu” in the Divine Martial Army. If there were such a person, given the Wang family’s shameless way of doing things, they would have loudly proclaimed it to the world long ago; how could it have remained a secret until now? Stop pulling my leg.
It’s not just the Duke’s Mansion; even the Wang family of the Frost Moon Immortal Dynasty know nothing about such an Old Ancestor.
“Anye, don’t belittle yourself. Actually, it’s rather boring inside the Divine Soldier Hall; it’s not very lively after staying there for a long time. Before, Sister learned that the Divine Martial Dynasty had actually fallen and refused to accept reality, busy with work to numb herself. But now… well~ Sister had wanted to go out for a walk all along,” said Seventh Sister, the artifact spirit of the military flag. “I’ve tested you before; you’re a child with a clean and pure heart, caring and gentle, and you know how to tidy up. It just so happened that you’re a descendant of the old Wang, which made me even more determined to follow you.”
“It’s all fate~~ It must have been the old Wang guiding you from beyond, leading you to me to save this heartbroken military flag, giving Sister the courage to face the world once again.”
“Don’t be sad, Seventh Sister,” Wang Anye responded, his voice full of compassion as he listened to the artifact spirit’s touch of weariness and the barely concealed sense of loss. This reminded him of the artifact spirit sister from the recruits’ camp.
He had interacted with her the most and understood her better than anyone.
Although she never said it, he always suspected that she had guessed the Divine Martial Dynasty was no more but just didn’t want to accept it, deluding herself. He didn’t have the heart to burst her bubble, so he played along with the act.
All these artifact spirits from the Divine Martial Dynasty Era must have been devastated upon learning of the fall of the Divine Dynasty. After all, it was their obsession, their pride.
With a pang of sympathy, he looked at the black military flag in his hand and reassured earnestly, “Sister, although the Divine Martial Dynasty is indeed no more, the bloodline of the Divine Dynasty remains, and so do you. As long as we are here, we will always remember the Divine Martial Dynasty, and the Dynasty won’t be truly finished.”
“Anye~~ I really didn’t misjudge you; you’re a good kid,” Seventh Sister visibly came to terms with the situation and smiled. “Who would have thought that I, an artifact spirit who has lived for more than a hundred thousand years, would be less open-minded than a young child like you.”
