The price of this victory had been far too devastating.
Fewer than a thousand Soul Masters remained from the support legion Xing Luo had sent.
After withdrawing from the first two provinces, the sects and Soul Masters who had voluntarily left the city to fight the enemy in this decisive battle had died in numbers too great to count.
Severed limbs littered the ground. No one knew how many had survived, or how many had died.
As for the reinforcements from the Dou Ling Empire, they were not even worth mentioning.
They were all ordinary soldiers. What could they have done?
Even though they had suffered some bombardment atop the walls and some attacks from the Soul Tool Position while following behind the army, their losses had been limited.
In a sense, the Heaven Dou Empire had won.
For they had once again held Heaven Dou City and stopped the seemingly invincible Sun Moon Grand Army.
But this hard-won victory had been far too tragic.
If Ju Zi still insisted on attacking Heaven Dou City at any cost tomorrow, Huo Yuhao truly had no answer. There were barely any people left. What could they use to keep fighting?
The Soul Engineer Legion, reduced by more than half? Or the Body Sect, which had lost thirty percent of its population and half of its backbone?
What was more, as time passed and the Sun Moon Empire's war reserves fully erupted, its combat strength would surge explosively, and its equipment would become ever more advanced.
In this battle, the Heaven Dou Empire had enjoyed the advantages of timing, terrain, and unity.
The soldiers had fought with their backs to the river, their fighting spirit surging. Du Busi had held something back, concealing the fact that he had reached level 99. Working with