"Report!"
"The Blood God Clan's garrison has been captured in this battle!"
"We captured 237,811 children aged fifteen and below; 1,772,330 cultivators and civilians below the Three Heaven Realm, excluding children; 11,246 cultivators above the Three Heaven Realm; and twelve cultivators above the Supreme Realm. More than 2,674,560 were killed. Over two thousand remain missing, and it cannot be confirmed whether they fled in the rout."
"After this battle, the Blood God Clan exists in name only."
"Furthermore, according to the Blood God Clan's Supremes after the battle, the combined forces of their eastern, western, and southern legions numbered around 140,000. Since some had previously been withdrawn to reinforce the clan, their current total strength is estimated at around 130,000."
"These are the contact methods, deployment zones, approximate lists of Supremes and cultivators undergoing the Three Small Tribulations of the Supreme Realm, as well as the networks and resources each of them can mobilize, as provided by those Blood God Clan Supremes."
Inside the Blood God Clan's main hall.
A place that had been exceptionally sacred to the Blood God Clan.
It was now stained by the flames and smoke of war.
It had been hastily transformed into a military conference hall.
Luo Li sat in the head seat.
Below her, on the right side, sat Lu Yuan and the others.
Including the Luo God Clan's First Elder, Second Elder, Third Elder, Luo Cang, and the rest, it was easy to distinguish them as members of the Luo God Clan.
On the left side.
A Seventh Grade Supreme sat at the foremost position.
His expression made it clear.
That he was indeed uneasy.
Not only because his seat represented the strongest of all the families under the Luo God Clan—or at least the strongest among those subordinate families willing to