The sky gradually brightened.
The sunlight dispelled the darkness, but could not clear the clouds of sorrow in everyone's hearts.
Everyone stood woodenly, their expressions mournful.
Despite anticipating that someone would surely die, after all, in such a large-scale battle, casualties were inevitable, but when the moment arrived, they couldn't help but feel the pain in their hearts.
Moreover, the one who fell was such a senior figure.
I stood there, my nose a little sour.
The courage of the old Daoist shocked me, compelling me to stand in respectful awe.
At this moment, two more were brought over and laid beside the old Daoist.
Sobs started to arise from the crowd.
A group of grown men found themselves unable to hold back.
"Why are you crying? No need to cry! Today, you were all very brave, and these three were even braver. They didn't die from illness or old age, but heroically in battle; they died an honorable death."
