Sunlight once again shone over the Rocky Mountains. With the darkness dispersed, the SSS-class Weird Domain that had once covered hundreds of kilometers was finally history.
Lin Jin stood in midair, gazing at the sealed Abyssal Rift without speaking for a long time.
For Asura Hall, this battle was no ordinary victory.
What they had faced was no longer an Eerie lurking in the darkness, but a rift truly connected to the Abyssal World. Now, Lin Jin had suppressed that Abyssal Rift with his own hands.
"Hall Master."
Mo Yuan came up behind Lin Jin and spoke quietly.
"All nine Eerie Kings have been dealt with."
His voice remained calm, but a trace of shock that was difficult to conceal lingered in his eyes.
In the past, any one of those nine Eerie Kings nearing the half-step Divine Domain would have been enough to make a major transcendent faction pay a devastating price. Now, all of them had fallen before Asura Hall.
He and Yun Mo had personally slain four of them, while the other Blood Envoys had worked with Asura Hall's legions to defeat the remaining Eerie Kings one by one.
That was enough to prove Asura Hall's current strength.
"How are our casualties?" Lin Jin asked.
"Over half the members below the Domain Level were killed or wounded. Two Transcendent Level elders fell, and over half the remaining Transcendent Stage members were injured. None of the core members were killed or wounded."
"We also suffered heavy losses of Psychic Cannons, Psychic Fighter Jets, and other equipment."
Lin Jin nodded. "Have everyone clear the battlefield."
"Also, notify the Freedom Alliance. Tell them to prepare to accept new rules."
Mo Yuan paused slightly, then understood what the Hall Master meant. The Rocky Mountains lay in North America, and from this