Just as the situation on the Human Race Battlefield grew increasingly stable, a bright moon suddenly appeared in the sky. Then, a beam of moonlight bearing the power of the full moon pierced straight through the Thunder Sea.
The Saint Moon Clan's Great Luo used the moonlight to escape the Thunder Sea.
"Saint Wood Thunder, I will remain by the Human Race's side until the day your Human Race perishes!"
After that beam of moonlight returned to the bright moon in the sky, it vanished without a trace.
Saint Wood Thunder watched the direction in which the bright moon disappeared, a trace of regret surfacing in his expression.
He then withdrew the Thunder Sea and looked toward his fine son-in-law.
"That Saint Moon Clan Great Luo was extremely troublesome and cunning. I could never find an opportunity to strike a fatal blow." Wang Xiangchi was also somewhat regretful. Although he had not been controlling the Golden Immortal Puppet himself, he had still experienced the battle immersively.
He could clearly sense the entire course of the battle.
"It is nothing. Being able to use a Golden Immortal Puppet to help me suppress those two Great Luos is already remarkable."
Saint Wood Thunder took one step and crossed over to the Golden Immortal Puppet. After inspecting it from top to bottom, he nodded in satisfaction.
"This is the first time I've found you so pleasing to the eye." Saint Wood Thunder smiled.
"..." Wang Xiangchi.
Saint Wood Thunder then patted the shoulder of the Golden Immortal Puppet possessed by Wang Xiangchi. In an instant, the two appeared not far from Mu Dai.
At this point, only several small Foreign Race units that had been unable to retreat were still resisting on the entire battlefield. All the other Foreign Races had already withdrawn.