"No, this is still not enough..."
"What?"
The Persuasion System paused, somewhat confused.
"Host, what do you mean by this? Even the Immortal Realm Celestial Venerable is not your match. Could it be..."
"Exactly!"
Zhang Beixing suddenly raised his head, eyes blazing.
"Although slaughtering those Immortal Emperors can indeed fulfill my long-held wish."
"But what I desire goes beyond merely defeating them."
"I want the world to understand that in this universe, no one can rival me!"
"Even if they are gods, even if they are buddhas, they must bow their heads and crawl at my feet!"
"Only in this way can I have no regrets and truly become the sole Monarch in this vast universe!"
With that said, he stood with his hands behind his back, his silhouette as upright as a pine tree.
Like a War God, he gazed proudly at all heroes.
Like an emperor, overlooking the ages.
[Good! What lofty ambitions, what a disdain for the world!]
