Fighting spirit had to be mustered before a war, otherwise there wouldn’t be much momentum, and the will to fight would die out. That’s what was happening in the Moonrebel Congregation right now. The Heir Apparent’s speech, combined with Xu Qing’s words and the Captain’s bravado, stoked the spirits of the hundreds of thousands of cultivators in the Moonrebel Congregation. Determination gleamed in their eyes as they firmly decided to put their lives on the line.4

“Kill!!”9

It was hard to say who said it first. But soon, everyone was passionately shouting the same thing, from the depths of their souls. It was as if they could wipe away all of the bitterness and defiance of their life by venting that word.1

Rationality wasn’t important right now. Schemes and strategies wouldn’t mean much compared to such a fighting spirit. Everyone had become recklessly courageous, and when people like that were furious, blood would spill!0

The truth was clear to them now. Crimson Mother was coming, and before, it had seemed like it would end in death for everyone. But now there was hope. And it was a greater hope than had appeared in countless years. As of this moment, even the cowardly would feel the valor of the recklessly courageous.8

Besides, how could people who joined the Moonrebel Congregation lack courage and valor? The entrance subtests were specifically...1