Saint: One Blade Suppresses Thirteen Provinces
Chapter 1138

The Tragic State of the Battle

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An hour later, the Voidfiend Beast leader, which had seemed so enormous before,

had become completely emaciated. Only skin and bones remained to support its body.

Although it had not completely died yet, its eyes had already lost their luster.

Its dull eyes gazed into the distance, and no one knew what it was thinking.

However, the Nether Colossus had no intention of paying much attention to what the Voidfiend Beast was thinking.

By now, it had nearly finished devouring the Divine Essence of the Voidfiend Beast leader.

But it had kept the final strand of Divine Essence instead of devouring it completely.

It planned to use it to temper its divine soul and see whether it could raise its strength to the peak of the Second-Order Divine Realm.

As for fully recovering its former strength, the Nether Colossus estimated that it would need to devour more Second-Order Divine Realm exotic beasts or martial artists.

Unfortunately, Second-Order Divine Realm exotic beasts and martial artists were not easy to find now.

The fog throughout the Sky Beast Mountain Range had begun to gradually dissipate because the Voidfiend Beast Race was almost completely wiped out.

The occasional screams that still rang out proved that the battle in the Sky Beast Mountain Range was nearing its end.

Sure enough, before long, the entire Sky Beast Mountain Range fell completely silent.

The exotic beasts throughout the Sky Beast Mountain Range had suffered devastating casualties after this battle.

Although the Voidfiend Beasts were not as numerous as the other beast races combined,

their combat strength was among the very best of all the exotic beast tribes in the Sky Beast Mountain Range.

If not for the Nether Colossus having recovered most of its strength, along with so many tribes launching an attack together,

it would

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