On Tianzhang Plains, the Heaven Mending Army suffered a crushing defeat and was wiped out to the last man. Qingtian and Jiu Tu, two Heaven Mending Giants, were both slain, their blood staining the battlefield.
After that battle, the world was shaken. No one had expected Marquis Ning's edge to be so sharp that even the Heaven Mending Pavilion could not withstand it.
Within the Heaven Mending Divine Temple, the atmosphere was exceptionally heavy. All the Heaven Mending Giants fell silent. This disastrous defeat had cost them not only the fighting strength of three Enlightened Path Peak experts, but also the Heaven Mending Pavilion's honor.
After a long while, the Heaven Mending Pavilion Master looked down and said calmly, "Night Leader, it is time for you to act."
"Yes!"
Within the hazy mist, phantom figures spoke up and accepted the order.
Below the hall, everyone was alarmed. They had actually dispatched the Night Leaders.
"Divine Leader, lead three hundred thousand troops to meet the enemy head-on and create an opportunity for the Night Leaders," the Heaven Mending Pavilion Master said again.
"Yes!"
From within the mist came a powerful aura, accepting the order.
Divine Leader and Night Leader—the Heaven Mending Pavilion had dealt another heavy blow. Half a day later, three hundred thousand troops gathered before the Heaven Mending Divine Temple. Battle banners flew as they set out once more.
Before the three hundred thousand troops, Divine Leader stood upon a war chariot, tall and straight, his black hair thick. His formidable aura had faintly touched the legendary Path-Annihilating Realm.
Within the army behind him, phantom figures hid among the ranks. Their auras flickered in and out of existence, impossible to detect.
The Night Leaders were the Heaven Mending Pavilion's most mysterious existence. No one knew not only their strength,