After the Beast Tide ended, Shrek Academy began clearing the battlefield.
But to everyone's grief and regret,
all the soul beast corpses on the battlefield, along with the corpses of the Soul Masters, had been devoured by the undead supposedly unleashed by the Holy Spirit Cult.
There were no winners in this battle.
Everyone had lost utterly.
The Star Dou Great Forest had suffered devastating casualties, and the Beast God had fallen.
Shrek City had also suffered tremendous losses. The thousand-year-old city had been destroyed in a single catastrophe.
The reinforcements were no different. They had thought there would at least be some soul beast corpses and Soul Bones to make up for their losses, but those hundred-thousand-year soul beast corpses had all been devoured by the damned undead.
Everyone had their suspicions, but since the Holy Spirit Cult had already taken the blame, the truth no longer mattered.
They had not spent these past few days sitting idle. They had gained a very clear understanding of this Marshal of the Star Luo Empire.
His Undead Holy Magic Cult was likewise an evil cult. Coupled with the reports from the border,
no one was a fool.
These undead had most likely been unleashed by this so-called Marshal.
But knowing the truth did not mean blurting it out like an idiot.
How many lives did they have to spare, to dare offend a heaven-defying powerhouse who could instantly kill Di Tian and the Limit Douluo Long Xiaoyao?
They could play dumb, muddle through, and point their spears at the Holy Spirit Cult, which had already been made the scapegoat. Everyone would be happy.
Within a few days, basic order had been restored in Shrek City, and classes resumed as usual at the academy.
Shrek Academy stood in the center of Shrek