Han Wu's group's battle intent soared.
Under Han Wu's leadership, they launched fierce attacks against the troop legion.
Even when those Special Units unleashed their might, they could not escape the savage barrage from Han Wu's group.
Especially Han Wu's Locust Martial Projection, imbued with Eternal Energy of a destructive nature—it was simply unbeatable.
At this moment, Han Wu had cast aside all reservations.
He did not even want the Life Sacrifice reward anymore. He had to slaughter every last troop before him!
After being strengthened, the troops' intelligence had improved as well.
Facing Han Wu's group's increasingly ferocious offensive, they knew that if they continued clashing head-on, their side would surely lose.
Thus, under the command of a general, they began retreating toward the portal leading to the Inner World.
If they could not win, they retreated. That was quite in line with the troops' usual style.
But this time, Han Wu did not intend to let them go.
Their morale was soaring like a rainbow. They had to strike while the iron was hot and wipe out this batch of troops in one fell swoop.
Han Wu charged at the front, while his believers, Avatars, and several powerful fighters followed behind, surging into the Inner World together.
The Inner World had already changed drastically from before.
The massive mountain formed from troops had now turned blood-red across ninety-nine percent of its surface.
A thick stench of blood rushed straight at them.
Han Wu could even see countless corpses piled up at the foot of the enormous mountain.
These corpses were not those of troops, but of the myriad races from the outside world.
Large numbers of Foot Soldiers were gnawing on these corpses at the fastest possible speed.
And the faster they fed, the more widely the blood-red