"If not for Fellow Daoist's righteous aid this time, the Borderlands' ecology would surely have suffered a devastating blow. We hereby thank Fellow Daoist on behalf of the Borderlands' trillions of living beings."
Inside the main hall of Myriad Manifestations Palace, Grandmaster Xuanlei personally stepped forward, and together with Thunder Elephant True Monarch, Yi Tianzheng, and Song Changsheng, solemnly bowed to Supreme Jingxuan.
Seeing this, True Lord Guying hurriedly moved aside. He did not dare accept a Supreme's courtesy by proxy.
Supreme Jingxuan likewise turned slightly aside and did not receive the salute.
"The Borderlands are the shield of the Human Race. This time, you fought on two fronts and encountered the Demonic Calamity stirring chaos as well, yet not only did you win a great victory, you even stabilized your own footing and spared the vast territories North of Heavenly Mountain from the flames of war. If anyone should offer thanks, it should be us thanking you all."
These words were not polite flattery, but came from the bottom of her heart.
In this battle, the Borderlands had almost borne all the pressure alone. Had the surrounding cultivation worlds provided reinforcements, not only could this battle have ended sooner, it would not have caused such heavy losses, nor allowed the Demonic Calamity an opportunity to exploit.
One cultivation world had completely fallen, and the Mortal World had lost nearly a hundred million lives. This string of numbers written in blood was difficult for anyone to look straight at.
This also made her realize one problem: Demon Subduing Hall's control over the Borderlands had been far too weak over the years, making timely and effective communication impossible. If they had received the news earlier, at the very least, they would not have allowed the Demonic Calamity to grow to that