The atmosphere reached the utmost silence.
The fiery aura on the Drought Demon gradually subsided.
It stared directly into Lin Yan's eyes.
They exchanged looks for a moment.
Until Lin Yan, amidst his shock, gradually calmed down.
Only then did its hand slowly rise.
And in the next moment, Lin Yan slowly retreated.
He too withdrew this sea of blood.
As the blood sea receded!
As the Drought Demon's domain withdrew from the scorched earth!
This land lay in ruins!
Burned by countless flames, then soaked by the crimson sea.
There were countless broken weapons and many severed corpses and limbs.
The God of War Emperor Clan suffered numerous casualties, and those remaining were all utterly weak.
The human army had already withdrawn.
On this vast, blood-red land.
An extremely eerie atmosphere settled in.
"..."
The Drought Demon's gaze was calm, no longer indifferent, and certainly not bloodthirsty as before.
It placed its finger in its mouth.
