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With Spiritual Liquid, he had thought there was a glimmer of hope.
But the Shura battlefield before them, like a living purgatory, made that faint glimmer dim once more.
They had only half a vat of Spiritual Liquid, while the demonized people were endless...
Elder Zhen trembled all over as he looked upon the scene before him.
Even his voice shook. "Could it be... that Heaven truly wishes to destroy our Nine Realms?"
The group behind him was likewise filled with grief and indignation.
Some supported Elder Zhen as they sighed without end. Some bit their lips, their eyes red as they could not bear to watch. Others wore faces of utter despair...
Only Xiong Tian, perhaps because he had been cleansed by the Spiritual Liquid and regained his clarity after Demonization, possessed a little more resolve than the rest.
He personally supported Elder Zhen. "Elder Zhen, don't panic. What if there's another way?"
At those words, Elder Zhen shut his eyes in despair.
He shook his head and muttered.
"There can't be."
"There's no way."
"We truly have no way left."
As he spoke, he let out an exceedingly weary sigh. "At this point, we can only send Red Letters to all first-rate factions."
Red Letters were classified letters of the Nine Realms.
The matter of the Realm Wall and what lay beyond it had originally been known only to a small number of people privy to the truth.
They had thought they could turn the tide, hold back this demonic energy, and save the Nine Realms from fire and water.
It seemed...
They had still overestimated themselves.
Now, the only option was to lay bare the matters of the Realm Wall and the world beyond it to those who knew nothing, explaining the situation to them.
Then