Inside the secret chamber, Song Lin received the news.
"The Dragon Abyss Conference has concluded!!"
Not only that, but the Blessing Ceremony had sent messages a few days earlier.
In short, nearly two years of warfare had finally come to an end.
From the Demon Vanguard to the horned giant fish, the Green Sheep, and several waves of Great Demons, as well as over a dozen or two dozen waves of small demons.
Originally, Shanyin County had been a major county with a population of one million. Now, it had been reduced to just over two hundred thousand.
This war could truly be called a catastrophe.
"But why do I feel no sense of crisis?" Song Lin thought to himself.
If the common people heard this, they might gang up to beat him.
After all, he was the temple master, the most respected figure in the county, and the strongest in the Taoist Temple.
A war that could make a county's most respected figure feel helpless and despair would be the apocalypse for everyone under him.
