"Do you think this makes any sense?"
Jiu Ying, the Demon Marshal, sighed in the starry sky and wiped across the bloodstains on his body, but they would not stop flowing.
Blood trickled steadily, dripping onto the Heavenly River and dyeing a stretch of the sea of stars red, with countless stars floating within it.
He looked back to see corpses piled as high as mountains. An army of demons had been routed—
A single casual slash from the Human Emperor had cleaved across the river of stars, severed the nine heavens' Weak Water, and utterly annihilated them!
Fortunately, this Emperor Yan still retained some compassion. Though he had destroyed their bodies, he had not exterminated their souls. He had left them a fragment of spirit to go to the netherworld and await reincarnation.
It could be said that this was already quite a good outcome.
After the Heavenly Court had played "repairing the plank road in public while secretly crossing Chencang," exploiting loopholes in the rules of reincarnation and stirring up a great upheaval in the underworld... after the blood war between the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan, how could it possibly end without both sides being slaughtered until their souls scattered?
Here, however, there was at least a little hope of survival... though not much. The rules of the underworld were changing, and Great Emperor Fengdu was doing his part.
Still, to a Demon Marshal, these matters were merely peripheral details, not worth paying too much attention to.
After all, compared with other people's life and death, he himself was barely able to look after his own affairs. How could he have the mind to care about anything else?
"I think it makes no sense at all..."
"This Human Emperor is too strong..."
The Demon Gods who