"The roster of immortals slain in battle."
At those words, the hearts of the immortals trembled slightly.
This battle had been the most brutal one the Guixu Sea Region had endured since the Great Calamity began.
More than thirty immortals had fallen in the war. They had all been old friends of those present, bound by deep ties.
The roster before them recorded only thin, simple names, yet behind every name stood a fallen immortal.
Thinking of this, the immortals opened the roster and read it, their expressions all turning melancholy.
Chen Nianzhi looked at the roster and could not help but sigh. The names recorded within were all familiar ones.
Among them were old friends with whom Chen Nianzhi had shared no shallow bond: the Thunder Tribulation Divine Spirit, Demon Sage Kunpeng, Xuan Qingyi, the Snowfall Palace Master, Li Huang, the Star Palace Master, the Glazed Palace Master, Qian Xuande, head of the Qian Immortal Clan, and several others.
Within the Chen Immortal Clan, five or six people, including Chen Zuxuan and Chen Siyan, had also fallen.
Besides them, Chen Nianzhi's nominal disciple, Su Qiongfāng, had also perished in this battle.
Chen Nianzhi felt an immense weight in his heart. So many old friends had perished in a single battle; together with the Dao Venerable Kunxuan, who had passed away long ago, and the Black Tortoise Patriarch, who was nearly dead, many old friends had indeed met their tribulations.
After reading the roster, everyone felt heavy-hearted. The master of the Dao Palace immediately asked, "How do you intend to arrange matters for the fellow Daoists who fell this time?"
Chen Nianzhi pondered briefly before saying, "The fellow Daoists who met their tribulations this time all died fighting for the Immortal Alliance. Naturally, we will not treat them poorly."
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