A great war lasted for over ten thousand years, and both the Witch and Demon clans suffered heavy casualties.
Along the route as the Demon clan retreated toward the heavens, disorderly corpses could be seen strewn everywhere.
The enormous bodies of the Demon clan, each as vast as a mountain range, were piled haphazardly across the land. In some low-lying areas, the pooling blood had formed vast crimson lakes.
Some corpses had reverted to their original forms, while others remained in half-human, half-demon shapes. Various demonic powers ran wild from them like floodwaters bursting through a breached dam. Some seeped from their fur, some from the gaps between their scales, and some from their enormous wounds, constantly leaking out and forming dense demonic mists that coiled around the bodies.
In the sky, the dense aura of death intertwined with the blood miasma rising from the corpses, forming an all-encompassing black miasma. Large numbers of shattered True Spirit fragments, infected by the aura of death, the mixed demonic powers, and the bloody aura, also spawned numerous Blood Demons and vengeful spirits.
Unlike the Demon clan, when members of the Witch clan died, no bodies were left behind. They simply returned to heaven and earth.
Once their strong and powerful bodies lost all vitality, their originally taut muscles began to slacken. The law runes engraved in their bloodlines began to flicker with faint light. Then, as if summoned by heaven and earth, they gradually peeled away from their bodies and drifted into the air bit by bit.
The flesh that remained seemed to be pulled by the earth beneath their feet, sinking deep into the ground. At every place where their skin touched the soil, wisps of aura seeped outward, as though the Earth Origin were returning.
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