The Eastern Dynasty, Eastern Capital Lu'an.
The dragon flag of the Shenmiao Dynasty fluttered in the night, and Emperor Yuanhua, riding on a tall horse, looked with terror at the mountain-like piles of corpses surrounding the land.
Countless, numbering over a million.
As the emperor of the Shenmiao Dynasty, it was his first time seeing so many bodies on a battlefield.
For thousands of years, wars between the Three Great Dynasties have seen many battles involving millions of troops, but this time it was to deal with just one person.
And to deal with this person, the Eastern Dynasty paid such a heavy price.
"State Preceptor..." Emperor Yuanhua spoke with difficulty, "Did that man named Lu kill so many people? In less than ten days?"
He felt it was utterly absurd; he knew of the conditions of the Three Great Dynasties and had witnessed the miracles of the external world, yet entering the dynasty should make one lose such power, right?
