Outside Ning'an City, Demon Barbarian corpses lay everywhere.
Apart from the bodies of some powerful barbarians that had been carried away, the rest carpeted the ground in dense masses.
Mechanical constructs descended from the city walls one after another, picking through the barbarian corpses in search of Barbarian Generals or bodies of higher Demon Rank.
The Human Race's soldiers were beside themselves with excitement, yet remained cautiously on guard against a sudden barbarian counterattack.
High above, Niu Shan returned to Ning'an City, while Lang Yuan landed back in the main camp, panting heavily, and summoned the kings for a council.
Before everyone had arrived, a Great Barbarian King said, "I wonder whether you have noticed how quickly the humans' strength has grown in recent years. Their forces below the king level, in particular, are beginning to show signs of suppressing our Barbarian Race. We can no longer use the Demon Sea Tactic to besiege them! In my opinion, we should challenge the humans to a Ten Kings Battle and use it to decide who controls Ning'an City."
"A Ten Kings Battle requires each side to field ten fighters. Most of the Great Scholars in Ning'an City were only recently promoted. They cannot even muster four Great Scholars of the Tranquil Realm. Our Barbarian Race, on the other hand, has been conserving its strength for years, and we already have more than ten peak Great Barbarian Kings. They will never agree to a Ten Kings Battle."
"Then hold a Lesser Ten Kings Battle between Barbarian Kings and Grand Academicians."
"A Lesser Ten Kings Battle? Who will deal with Fang Yun?"
The entire gathering fell so silent that not even a crow or sparrow could be heard.
"The humans are extremely cunning. Unless we drive them into a corner, they will never