Within the Derivative Realm's killing formation, as Lin Baichuan struck forcefully and slew all the Dao Nourishing Secret Realm experts of the Demon and Monster Races, the entire demon and monster army lost all morale.
For a time, no one knew how many fled in panic.
"Kill... leave not even chickens or dogs alive..."
Seeing this, Mu Chen and the others naturally would not let such a golden opportunity slip away. With a furious roar, they immediately led their troops forward, launching a wholesale slaughter of the demon and monster soldiers and exterminating them to the last.
This was a war between races. There was no room for pity—either you died, or I perished.
High in the sky, Lin Baichuan did not continue attacking. His goal had already been achieved: he had activated the killing formation and slain every Dao Nourishing Secret Realm expert. As for the ordinary demon and monster army, Mu Chen and the others would naturally deal with them. He had no need to concern himself with it.
At this moment, he was examining the system panel.
Merit: 5.91 ding (Draws: 0)
With a sweep of his gaze, the smile on Lin Baichuan's face grew ever more radiant. Sure enough, it had been a windfall. Slaying these Demon and Monster Race experts had caused his merit to surge once more.
Now, it was already close to six ding.
"Six ding of merit—this is a tremendous harvest. It is enough to raise my comprehension of the seven Basic Laws by a great deal, though it should still not be enough to support my entry into the Dao Comprehension Third Realm..."
Lin Baichuan muttered to himself, "The path of laws only grows harder to comprehend the farther one goes. Even with my exceptional talent and merit aiding