The Godess of Kindness left, satisfied and filled to overflowing.
This was Lin Qian's first time joining with a god. The feeling was indeed wonderful beyond words, but it also took a great deal out of him.
After all, describing a deity's body as tempered a thousand times over was no exaggeration, much less a God King like the Godess of Kindness, who lived in luxury and was nourished by the Divine Realm's purest divine power.
It had not been a short, swift battle, but a bitter, arduous struggle. Only after enduring a thousand hardships had the Mighty Heavenly Dragon finally subdued the temptress.
But the price had also been immense. After scattering gold like dirt often came utter emptiness. Unwilling to come out leaning on the wall and embarrass himself before others, he sat quietly to regulate his breathing after sending Kindness away, and a whole day and night passed.
Time flowed too quickly in the mortal world, and the delay was too great. By the time he received word that the Godess of Kindness had returned to the Divine Realm, the sun was already high.
With the war over, the Spirit Hall Empire cleaned up both battlefields on humanitarian grounds. They took greater care with their own side, gathering the remains, wrapping the fallen in horsehide, and transporting them back to Spirit City for a joint state funeral to honor and commend them.
Although they treated their enemies more casually, they still laid them to rest in the earth rather than leaving their corpses exposed in the wilderness. Besides kindness, this was also to prevent the spread of plague.
After mourning the fallen soldiers came the time to reward their merits.
In this battle, every Soul Master Legion had suffered losses to some degree. After all, the Star