The chaotic battlefield shook without cease.
The death of a Sunlight powerhouse dealt an enormous shock to both sides. The Blood Race had never expected one of their own Sunlights to fall so quickly. To them, it was truly inconceivable. Once their Blood Sea Art took shape, they would possess an absolute advantage of terrain. Unless the disparity in strength was too great, death should have been impossible.
Yet now, the impossible had truly happened, leaving the Blood Race Sunlights unable to make sense of what had occurred.
The unknown was the greatest fear. After a brief hesitation, the Blood Race Sunlights began to retreat!
As unreasonable and overbearing as the Blood Race had been when they attacked, they were just as swift and decisive in retreat. Before they figured out why their Sunlight had suddenly died, they would never dare remain here any longer.
Especially now that the Blood Race no longer held an advantage at the Sunlight level, retreat was undoubtedly the safest course.
Though they were unwilling to admit it, this forcible assault on Square Inch Mountain had undoubtedly failed. They could only leave for now, preserve their strength, and plan for what came next.
With even the Sunlights retreating, how could Blood Race cultivators at the other levels dare linger? They activated their Blood Light one after another and fled beyond the realm.
Lu Ye had been about to transform into a mass of Blood Light to support the nearest Sunlight battlefield when he suddenly saw this scene. How could he let them get away?
He was now the rightful master of Square Inch Mountain. Square Inch Mountain was another home to him. The Blood Race had suddenly come here to flaunt their might. Even if they had already paid the price of one Sunlight's life,