The same scenes played out across many frontier army camps.
Some entire battalions, even entire regiments, rebelled under the leadership of Saint Realm warriors and converged on other frontier army garrisons.
Some beastmen clearly had no intention of rebelling, yet were swept along by the tide.
Every Saint Realm warrior in the frontier army was Huo Ling's slave, bound by master-servant contracts.
The moment they entertained thoughts of rebellion, they had utterly breached their contracts and died as their souls were harvested by them.
Thus, though the rebel army made a mighty show of force, not a single warrior above Gold rank stood among them.
Yet where there were many rebellions, there were also many who did not rebel.
After all, even among the beastmen of the former clans, there were many different classes.
Where there were clan nobles, there were clan beastmen who had been exploited.
Many were even warriors harvested from lesser tribes and absorbed into the clans.
When the beastman clans had been strong and they could enjoy their benefits, they could still barely take pride in being part of the clans.
But now that the clans had been crushed, how much loyalty could they possibly still hold toward them? Pitifully little, obviously.
The rebelling beastmen, even those in certain settlements, all had beastmen who rebelled.
But their fates had been sealed from the very beginning.
In a supernatural world, an army without powerful warriors was no different from a dish laid out on a platter.
As the rebels marched, vast numbers of undead soldiers encircled them, followed by surprise attacks from Saint Realm or Legendary warriors.
A Legendary warrior's attack could often pierce straight through the rebel formation in an instant, killing hundreds of rebels.
After only a few exchanges, the rebels' formations would be torn