Central Heaven Domain

Shi Lan returned to the warship, collected the healing pills that had been handed out, and distributed them to everyone, sending them back to rest.

Of the eight Earth Fiends under her command, one had died and four were gravely wounded in this battle. More than ten Xiantian Realm warriors had also fallen, including a centurion of the Demon Suppression Army.

Wang Ning and the others, who had stayed by her side from the beginning, had lost more than half their number. Only five remained. Wang Ning had also had three fingers torn off by a demonic beast, along with half his palm.

Not long after sending her people back, Shi Lan ran into Wu Lingkong, who had been searching for her in the crowd. The women's battalion had not taken part in the battle.

Only after seeing Shi Lan safe and sound did Wu Lingkong's worry slowly ease.

After chatting with Wu Lingkong for a while, Shi Lan headed for the quiet room.

A faint smell of blood hung throughout the warship, mingling with the scent of medicine. It was somewhat pungent.

After making a round of the warship, Shi Lan returned to the quiet room and only then suddenly realized how much the atmosphere aboard had changed.

Before, the various factions aboard the warship had been at daggers drawn, with a faint smell of gunpowder in the air. After this battle, much of the hostility between them had dissipated, and their hatred of the Demon Race had taken its place.

Carefully recalling the names on the battlefield roster, Shi Lan couldn't help but feel a shock.

The more than six thousand who had died in battle had come from nearly every faction aboard the warship.

Now, every person aboard had a blood feud with the Demon Race, directly