"3,000 Food Tao Marks..."
"4,000 Food Tao Marks..."
"5,000 Food Tao Marks..."
"..."
In mid-air, Hong Yuan stood on the Purple Gold Ancient War Chariot, silently transforming the Blood Tao Marks into Food Tao Marks.
A great harvest, a great harvest!
If the Flood Gathering War Banner had not reached the level of a Holy Artifact, it would likely have been difficult to handle this complicated task.
Because the Blood Tao Marks were gathering too quickly.
In other words, the Zero Desolate Demon Soldiers under his command were shining brightly, beating the drowning dog!
Sometimes, the casualties inflicted during a pursuit were even higher than those caused during a retreat.
...
"Wind Blade Team, prepare!"
As a Demon General of the Zero Desolate Army, Hu Wan commanded with exhilaration, devoid of his previous indecision.
After Hong Yuan's arrival, he knew the dynamics of attack and defense had changed.
