Huo Yuhao lowered his head slightly, then watched several soldiers of the Bear Demon Race load the coffins onto a carriage. The carriage then drove toward the rear.
This was a farewell to the Demon Race soldiers who had died in yesterday's fighting. In the context of the entire war, these casualties were negligible, yet Huo Yuhao still sent the bodies of these fallen Demon Race soldiers to the rear for burial.
To Huo Yuhao, this was something that had to be done. Leaving bodies exposed in the wilderness was not something he wanted to see.
Behind Huo Yuhao stood Phoenix Demon God Phoenix and the others. To these Demon Gods, what Huo Yuhao was doing now was rather a waste of time. After all, in past assaults on the six great fortresses, thousands or even tens of thousands of low-ranking demons might be killed or wounded on the very first day, and no one would bother with them.
Of course, aside from some low-ranking demons' corpses relatively close to the fortresses, from which the humans inside would cut out the Demon Crystals and collect anything usable, no one would bother with them afterward either.
An attack like yesterday's, however, was something these Demon Gods had never anticipated. After just one night of attacks, the outer city walls of Imperial Dragon Pass, the hardest fortress to take, had almost ceased to serve any defensive purpose.
This astonished all the Demon Gods present. Moreover, Huo Yuhao's performance last night left Phoenix Demon God Phoenix and the others afraid to voice any objections to his orders. Even though they thought he was wasting a little time now, they said nothing and simply stood behind him.
Behind Phoenix Demon God Phoenix and the others were many Demon Race soldiers, all watching this unfold.