"Boss, all 3.12 million Netherflame Clan gods have been completely wiped out," Turbid Wine's excited voice came through their consciousness.
Lu Yang had just finished searching the valley and confirmed that Lilith and Madoras had no backup plans. Unable to contain his excitement, he clenched his fist and said, "Gather all the legions. We're withdrawing to Blackcloud City."
"Yes," Turbid Wine replied solemnly.
More than five million Iron Blood Brotherhood warriors withdrew from Netherflame City in an orderly manner. Insat and his ten Main God Tier Nightmare Race experts put away the God King Tier Source Sky Crystal, which still retained one-tenth of its energy.
The warriors of the various races within Netherflame City gradually woke up. But when they saw the situation around them and discovered that the human army was leaving, none of them dared say a word. Trembling, they hid inside rooms and in the corners between buildings.
The blood of the Netherflame Clan warriors flowing through the city looked especially glaring as it mixed with the dark green Flame River. After the last Iron Blood Brotherhood warrior left Netherflame City, a Demigod Tier elder of the Netherflame Clan let out a trembling, mournful cry. He took out a Time-Space Crystal hidden in his storage space and flew to Shen An City to report the news.
Inside Shen An City.
Trute and Chagatai were already as anxious as ants on a hot pan. Their troops had been stretched thin to begin with. The forces Bortel had taken with him had come from Netherflame City, and now Netherflame City had been emptied out. Yet Bortel and those fifty thousand soldiers had also gone missing.
Both of them sensed that something had happened to Netherflame City. But Hippocra was still wildly bombarding them with God King Tier spells like