Due to the absence of any level 1 demonic beasts, Wang Zhan and Bai Yu instantly dominated the battlefield.
In a moment, all the demonic beasts on the battlefield turned tail and ran, and peace was once again restored to the defense line.
The onlookers who had been watching the battle joined in the cheering, their shouts resonating through the air.
Their excitement was palpable. They had not experienced such a decisive victory in a long time. This overwhelming triumph was undoubtedly owing to Wang Zhan.
After swiftly restoring order, Wang Zhan and Bai Yu walked over to the crowd.
"Wow, I didn't expect the Ninth War God to be so handsome!"
It was undeniable that Wang Zhan, in comparison to the other war gods, was the youngest of them all. Even Bai Yu, standing before him, could not compare.
"Indeed! To possess such formidable strength at such a young age, he must have put in far more effort than most of us, right?"
"It seems I'll have to strive harder in the future."
