In just a few short days, the atmosphere at Two Worlds Mountain changed.
From Academy Students to Great Scholars, more and more scholars condensed literary jade.
Gradually, the Demon Barbarians' casualty rate kept rising, while that of the Human Race fell sharply. For the first time, the scales of battle tipped toward the Human Race, however slight that tilt was.
This had never happened during the first Battle of Two Worlds Mountain.
Within the Tree Realm, Fang Yun slowly cultivated and accumulated strength. With literary star light and the Classics of the Sages, he polished every aspect of his power, including his Literary Palace, literary guts, and literary qi, until they were rounded and whole, flawless and without leakage, laying a firm foundation for his advancement to the Governance of the State Realm.
Beneath the giant tree, atop Flowing Current, Fang Yun slowly opened his eyes. An unusual gleam flashed through them. He swiftly climbed to the crown of the tree and looked closely. The pulsing of the Stone Fetus Blood Egg at the center of the altar had abruptly quickened.
The auras of the Demon Barbarians around the altar had already fallen to their lowest point. Fewer than sixty maintained strength above the Great Demon King level.
Although the two Snake Demon Emperors remained in the Fifth Realm, their blood qi was severely depleted, and their auras were only slightly stronger than those of the Fourth Realm.
The ten Great Demon Kings at the mouth of the canyon had also made changes. They placed twenty spirit bones in front of themselves as a barrier and held various treasures. The Fourth Realm Great Demon King among them cradled a strange pottery jar in both hands.
The brown pottery jar was completely sealed, without a lid. Its surface was rough, its