"You're saying there was more than one of them, and this was a planned invasion? That kid we found earlier was just bait?"
Kavayero frowned deeply. He had not expected things to turn out this way. Their small unit of over a hundred men had been reduced to just six in barely ten days, and even a True Saint King had been killed.
"Where is Lamiro's body?" Kavayero asked.
"The battlefield was cleaned up. Not even a bloodstain was left behind—only a few traces of battle remained." Delgado looked at his commander uneasily.
"Give me the coordinates. I'll go take a look! And give me the coordinates of every other suspected battlefield you found!" After saying that, Kavayero added, "Stay here for the next few days. Don't go out for now."
"Yes!" Hearing that, the others all breathed a sigh of relief.
After obtaining the three sets of coordinates, Kavayero vanished from the spot.
Meanwhile, Gu Ding was hiding in a canyon, beginning to digest the memories he had acquired over the past few days. He had only extracted them roughly before and had not explored them in detail.
Two days later, he had digested more than half the information in his mind.
The True Saint King named Lamiro possessed the most information.
"So this Ancient Battlefield does have experts above the True King Realm. They were simply all wiped out by the Yellow Springs, along with every trace of battle. Even the Lords were cursed, their lifespans drastically shortened, and all of them perished."
"That commander named Kavayero was actually a powerful True King, a terrifying existence who had nearly advanced to become an Emperor. He forcibly severed himself, leaving behind only this avatar. Back then, this avatar possessed only the cultivation of a Main God, so it was