You thought leaving only four Weird Quasi-Immortal Emperors behind was too few.
But look at it from the Weird Race's perspective.
Damn it, they had fought for a hundred thousand years without killing a single enemy, and lost seven of their own Quasi-Immortal Emperors to boot.
What the hell kind of war was that?
For Ye Fan and the others, fighting until both sides were like lamps running out of oil and forcing the Weird Race to retreat was already a victory.
They were the weaker side, the side forced onto the defensive...
Even if Shi Hao came back to life, he could not have overturned the heavens in a fight like this.
The Weird Race was nothing like the Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperors of the past.
Once those enemies were wiped out, they were gone. The Weird Race, however, had an endless stream of Quasi-Immortal Emperors.
If four were badly wounded today, they could withdraw to the rear to recover while five more Weird Quasi-Immortal Emperors in peak condition took their places on the battlefield.
The Weird Race certainly did not have an infinite number of Quasi-Immortal Emperors. But compared with Ye Fan's side, they had enough to rotate their forces as though they did.
Fortunately, every time Ye Fan and the others recovered from the brink of exhaustion, their strength improved.
The crushing pressure did not break them. Instead, it drew out boundless potential.
During their clashes, the Weird Quasi-Immortal Emperors even invited Ye Fan and the others several times to abandon the light for the dark.
If they could win over four such powerful figures, their troop-training exercise would be completed in another sense.
It was not as though there had never been successful examples in other parts of the Heavens.
Unfortunately, in the eyes of the Weird