"Since that was the case, the sooner we began, the better."
The Black-Robed Figure's corner of mouth lifted slightly before he spoke in a calm voice.
At those words, Soul Emperor and Nihility Devouring Flame both nodded in agreement.
The two Black-Robed Figures exchanged a glance, then swept their Sleeve Robes. Deep black mist, like indelible ink, poured from their sleeves.
It then enveloped Soul Emperor and Nihility Devouring Flame.
This black mist was not the simple Demonic Qi from before, but the most evil and purest source Demonic Qi.
This Demonic Qi was enough to truly corrupt a person into a demon.
The days that followed were exceptionally peaceful.
The allied army remained stationed at Cloud Gate and did not mobilize frequently.
They merely dispatched a small number of people to scout and monitor the movements of the Soul Clan's forces and the others across the continent.
The Soul Clan allied army was also rather well-behaved, and neither side clashed again during this period.
Both sides seemed to be racing against time to recover from the losses of the previous great battle, rapidly restoring their strength in preparation for the coming fight.
Everyone knew these two factions could no longer coexist.
They were destined to settle who stood above the other.
Thus, although both sides exercised restraint, the atmosphere of an approaching storm grew increasingly oppressive across the continent.
Countless factions trembled in silence, withdrawing their claws and fangs as though quietly awaiting the arrival of the final earth-shattering battle.
Amid such circumstances, three months passed quietly.
"How is Lone Walker's recovery?"
Within Cloud Gate, Yun Yun wore a green Sect Master's cloak over a long green dress. Her three thousand strands of black hair fell to her waist, making her appear both dignified and noble, heroic