"Warriors of the Alliance, the war is over—we have won!"
"Lord Nalant has subdued these Dark Creatures!"
After praising Nalant, the kings did not forget to announce the news to the Alliance soldiers.
The Alliance soldiers were naturally stunned by the news.
But no matter what, not having to shed any more blood was the greatest fortune for every Alliance soldier.
Thus, in the next instant, even more thunderous cheers erupted throughout Pike Count City.
"Lord Nalant is mighty!"
"Lord Nalant is mighty!"
This round of cheers was like surging waves, lingering within the count city for a long while.
After the cheering subsided, the Alliance soldiers swiftly began cleaning up the battlefield.
They carried their injured companions to the rear, where they could receive treatment from the medical squads.
This time, Nalant had brought more than a hundred medical squad members with him.
The reason there were so many was that, before setting out, Nalant had recruited the 'Saintesses' from every temple in the surrounding territories.
These Saintesses all possessed talent power, so they could undoubtedly play an enormous role in war.
And that was indeed the case. From the moment today's battle began, the medical squads had been working at full capacity.
Although there were too many wounded for them to heal everyone immediately and restore them unscathed, they could still pull the severely wounded back from the brink of death, greatly reducing casualties.
Unless someone died outright on the battlefield, being delivered to the medical squad camp meant they were out of mortal danger.
As for those with light wounds, so long as their lives were not in danger, the medical squads would not use talent power. They would merely bandage them simply, ensuring their injuries did not worsen.
"Looks like I'll need to develop the medical