A great battle ensued, turning the sky and the earth upside down.
Wu Wang sat in the position that Xiao Jian Daoist had previously occupied. He watched the empty long table before him as immortal soldiers carried away the corpses, preparing to cremate them and give them a grand burial as per Wu Wang's orders.
They were the brave warriors of their respective tribes and kingdoms, deserving such treatment.
Regrettably, they had always seen the problem as too simple and underestimated the means and ruthlessness of Heaven Palace.
"Sigh..."
Wu Wang took out a wine cup, poured a little clear liquid, raised the cup towards the long table, and drank it all in one gulp.
Several figures descended from the sky and hurried to Wu Wang's side, each saluting with a cupped fist.
"Report! The battle ahead has concluded. Our division fought at a disadvantage, managing to eliminate only Evil God Gu Diao and Evil God Zhu Yan! Qiong Qi, Kui Ox, and Ming She have all fled with severe injuries."
