0349 Slash all enemies before you with one sword, the strongest human under the primordial soul! (Big chapter asking for monthly tickets and subscriptions)_6

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Amethyst Race Sacred Land.

A burly man, his muscles sculpted like amethyst, was devouring metal, relishing every bite.

He was General Sulca, a powerful warrior of the Amethyst Race who had recently ascended to level 6.

In front of him stood over thirty level 5 warriors of the Amethyst Race.

This was a force mighty enough to sweep away everything in its path.

Compared to any of the top wizard organizations that fielded teams of thousands,

they had only a fraction of those numbers, merely one-thirtieth.

Yet, when looking across the whole Io, the number of wizards was a hundred times that of the Amethyst Race.

But Sulca was not afraid.

On the contrary, he was more excited than ever before.

Every member of the Amethyst Race was an elite soldier, a fierce warrior.

All the Amethyst Race, united in purpose and effort, had only one goal.

Sulca boomed,