Ever since Lu Yang had led Diliya, Maldron, and the other Tourang City warriors through the passage to the Desolate Celestial Race's castle, he had ordered Diliya and the others to bring people through and clear the road every day, preventing new creatures from occupying the passage.
Even when Lu Yang returned to the Arctic Wasteland, he left orders for Diliya and the others not to forget to clear the route.
There was not a single Blood Purgatory creature on the road now. Lu Yang led more than thirty thousand people on a forced march and reached the Desolate Celestial Race's castle gates in less than half a day.
After locating the eye of the wind, Lu Yang led everyone through in batches. In the end, all thirty thousand-plus people entered the castle and assembled amid the ruins at its center.
The ground was covered with the corpses of Desolate Celestial Race warriors. Lu Yang smiled at Liu Ruohuai, Pan Yuhang, and the others. "Everyone, find a body. I'm changing your bodies."
"Oh~!" Liu Ruohuai, Pan Yuhang, and the others cheered loudly. Even those with severe injuries forced themselves onward to search for bodies.
Fearing that the badly wounded Pan Yuhang and the others would not be able to endure it, Diliya, Maldron, and the rest followed them to help select corpses.
"I'm heading to the garden. Do not follow me under any circumstances. The danger there has not yet been eliminated," Lu Yang said.
"Yes." Diliya, Liu Ruohuai, and the others nodded, then passed along the order for their subordinates to stay away from the garden.
With several leaps, Lu Yang arrived at the garden entrance. Seeing the twelve Main God Tier experts lying on the ground again, he did not dare enter directly. Instead, he cautiously approached the