This market has long been deserted.
The plan fails once again.
And we lost yet another General.
Dika, Canon, Ike, Gu Chi...
Now, four of the Blood Fire Eighteen Generals have fallen.
...
Dark Temple.
At the Ancient Elder Council.
The Holy War Army Master remained silent.
The other Ancients didn't look too pleased either.
"From the current perspective, this squad encountered the Dusk Palace Master, which is why they failed. That young one now has a Level 9 Middle Stage alien race and an elemental dominator of similar strength by his side... His own cultivation should have also risen to a Senior Nine Ring. Though it's hard to admit, solving him from now on is as hard as reaching for the stars."
"Damn it, how on earth can we eliminate him?" The Worm Lord was somewhat inexplicably agitated; the repeated failures had made it somewhat impatient.
