Han Lu had been monitoring the battlefield from afar, always ready to stop Cloud Top Mountain Sect disciples from barging in.
When she saw the Forest of Death take shape, she finally let out a long breath.
After all that, her concern had been unnecessary.
Eight-Star Zone had fended off Cloud Top Mountain Sect's invasion through its own strength.
Such a situation was rarely recorded among the many factions.
And Han Wu's brief yet dazzling performance throughout this process left Han Lu deeply moved.
A peerless genius was a peerless genius. Even in such circumstances, he could lead his own faction to ultimate victory.
He was simply outstanding beyond measure.
If Han Wu could remain this exceptional, Eight-Star Zone might one day become a sacred land.
However, Han Lu knew full well that Eight-Star Zone's sweeping victory in this battle was no once-and-for-all solution.
The factions ranked among the top hundred would never allow an obscure little faction to defeat their army.
Next time, Cloud Top Mountain Sect would surely strike with all its strength.
When that time came, could Eight-Star Zone still withstand it?
Thinking of this, Han Lu hurriedly summoned her assistant, Black Lotus Flower, and had her return to Ice Lotus Peak at once to seek reinforcements.
Although Han Lu had claimed that she would not involve herself in the battle between Eight-Star Zone and Cloud Top Mountain Sect.
In truth, she had to defend the territory within the bounds of Known Civilization.
This concerned the birthplace of a Special Plane.
Han Lu would never allow Cloud Top Mountain Sect to reap such an advantage.
After the war, the soldiers of Eight-Star Zone erupted into celebration.
They had won.
They had defeated the many with the few, the strong with the weak.
There had been casualties, of