Dark mist filled the sky, and blood suffused the ground.
The city after the war was littered with shattered walls and ruins. Almost all its open ground had been stained red by Giants' corpses and blood, and the stench of blood was suffocatingly thick.
Fortunately, this brutal battle had come to an end. The successive falls of the Seam God and God-Slayer marked the complete annihilation of the God-Eater Beasts.
The remaining cleanup would have to wait a little. After a bloody battle that had exhausted them mentally and physically, the players simply found places to sit or lie down and recover.
As for fighting over loot? Claiming credit?
No one really had time to think about those things now. Such a brutal battle had tested not only their strength, but also their bearing and mentality. Even players without military backgrounds had gained something of a battlefield veteran's bearing after this fight.
Besides, the vast majority of the enemy had actually been killed by the God Race's Undead Warriors. The players had merely provided some peripheral support. They were too embarrassed to claim that they had won this battle.
Whatever the case, they had finally won this fierce and perilous war-and won a resounding victory!
Under the protection of the Lamp Genie's Divine Authority, not a single player had died. Quite a few had been wounded, some gravely enough to be on the brink of death, but their teammates had brought them back with emergency treatment, achieving a miraculous zero fatalities.
As for the God Race's Heroic Spirit Army, there had been too many of them for the Lamp Genie's Divine Authority to cover more than a tiny portion. They had ultimately lost around twenty to thirty thousand.
Even so, that was still a staggering figure. After all, those twenty