Empire IV

Explosions flared one after another amid the evil spirit horde. The widespread self-destructions also caused several Human Character Division experts who had charged into the fray to suffer injuries.

But before long, the purple contamination wounds on their bodies were offset by copious amounts of blood, turning into black smoke and rapidly fading away.

Both sides had undergone evil spiritization. So long as the gap in quality was not too great, the few would inevitably lose to the many.

Very soon, in less than five minutes,

the last Evil Spirit Horse flashed beneath two Silver Threads and exploded with a thunderous boom.

The Extreme Realm man from the Human Character Division who had appeared first slowly sheathed his sword.

He swept forward a hundred meters and arrived at the top of the hill.

From there, he could see a ruined city sprawling ahead.

The crumbling walls had long since been battered to pieces by evil spirit bodies, riddled with holes everywhere.

Vast stretches of buildings within the walls had already turned to charcoal, ravaged and burned by Heavenly Light, leaving behind only half-melted black stones.

The man took out a map and checked it.

"This should be the place. Hundred Sulfur—the gathering place of those Spirit Hosts who dared answer malice with malice."

At that moment, scattered exploration teams from the settlement, who had hidden from the evil spirit horde earlier, were in the ruins.

They quietly crawled out from their hiding places, intending to head out in search of new resources while Heavenly Light had yet to appear and the evil spirits had departed.

Hundred Sulfur was a fixed supply point for many passing caravans from the surrounding regions, and quite a few caravans had even settled here permanently.

These caravans merely had a mutually beneficial relationship with Perpetual