Beneath the setting sun, the flags were as red as blood.
Deities, spirits, dragons... Far too many living beings lay dead across the boundless mountains and rivers.
The flames of war and clashing weapons had left indelible scars upon this world.
The shattered corpses and lingering obsessions spoke of the battle's brutality.
Even the Bird Master unit that had come to collect the bodies was shaken.
"Dragons fought in the wilderness, and their blood stained the earth black and yellow... The Dragon Master Army was actually this fierce!"
A deity sighed in amazement, his expression complicated. "With such a weakened force, they actually achieved such results... Though they suffered heavy losses themselves, it was truly tragic and heroic."
He looked around. As he spoke, his voice gradually fell silent.
The corpse of a Dragon Master general lay there, its bones stark white. Traces of blood remained, bearing the marks of burning... The flesh had been burned away, and the general had fought until the last breath of life, leaving only bones behind.
Even the passing wind caused the bones to silently wither and crumble into dust, scattering across the mountains and rivers.
Such heroism had produced astonishing results. Hundreds or thousands of hideous, strange demons and divine remains lay scattered across the surrounding filthy, blackened earth soaked in blood. Each had died a gruesome death. The dense baleful and murderous qi howled, transforming into intangible fiends. It was no less terrifying than the Blood Sea, the headquarters of the demonic path!
And this was merely one corner of the boundless battlefield.
"Great Sage Yinglong... It is said that she was once the Emperor Yan's teacher. It seems that the rumors were true."
Another deity spoke in a low voice. "She led a Dragon Master Army whose backbone had long since