After two days and three nights of battle, more than nineteen thousand Soul Intent Tier Transcendents conscripted by the Blood Knight remained on the battlefield where the Inner World intersected with the Light Dimension.
More than seven thousand Soul Intent Tier Transcendents had given their lives here, their souls collected by the silver-haired goddess above the moon of Valheim Planet World.
As for the pantheon of light, Solaris, God of Light, had sent nearly all his petitioners and Heroic Spirits onto the battlefield, using their endless numbers to wear down the Blood Knight's strength.
With the destruction of the final petitioner legion, the war came to an end.
When the battle ended, Kyle returned before the Blood Knight, knelt on both knees, and raised the Sky Sword high as he returned it.
Wielding his lord's sword, he had slain five gods and seventeen Heroic Spirits who had reached the high legendary tier, washing away with their blood the humiliation he had brought upon his lord.
Seeing this, the Blood Knight did not take back Anansi's Sword.
There was still his own battle to fight next.
"Next shall be my battlefield."
"You may remain here and reflect upon the gains from this battle. Until the battle ends, I will not withdraw the power I bestowed upon you."
Upon hearing the declaration, nearly twenty thousand Soul Intent Tier Transcendents showed excitement on their faces, even the composed ones—let alone those whose emotions were written plainly across their faces.
After setting up a barrier to isolate the malice of the world's consciousness, the Blood Knight's figure slowly disappeared.
The Gray-clothed Youth stepped forward and greeted him. "Greetings, Sir Kyle."
Seeing this, Kyle placed Anansi's Sword into his Space Ring and politely replied, "Greetings, Sir Isalion."
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