Yu Long Pass: What Drifted Down Was Not Snow, but Blood

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Strange spatial ripples spread outward.

Several figures of light appeared in the sky above the Yu Long Mountain Range.

Returning from the Undead Plane, bathed in darkness and fire, they breathed this world's air once more.

A trace of relief inevitably appeared on everyone's faces.

Though what entered their lungs was frigid air.

It did nothing to affect the Demon Hunters' mood.

This time, they had returned laden with rewards.

Especially Long Fan.

Not only had he made a fortune in Attribute Points in the Undead Plane.

He had also completed a system mission and obtained a one-use Throne Experience Card, an outrageously satisfying item.

Most importantly, he had captured the Undead Plane's entire high-end fighting force and brought them back in one package.

Looking at the crystal ball in his hand, Long Fan's thoughts stirred.

He stored this final, stabilized World in My Palm within his Demiplane.

The next moment.

He cast his gaze outward.

Looking down from the sky, Yu Long Pass was already in sight.

Yet even before they flew close.

From high in the air, they could smell the faint scent of blood carried by the biting wind.

Clearly, the Demon Race was attacking the city.

And the battle in the skies was exceptionally brutal.

From an even greater height, looking down from afar.

They could clearly see.

The armies of both sides confronting each other in the air, their lines distinctly divided.

Blood-colored mist continuously churned.

Some of it had even condensed into crimson ice petals that drifted through the air.

On the side closer to the mountain gate was the Sky Knight Order.

Their flying mounts were highly uniform—all were pegasi raised and deployed by the Knight Hall during the Holy War.

Their bodies were completely white, and they had no horns atop