Shortly after the outcome of the war was announced, images of the battle spread across the entire Orthodox world. The shockwave engulfed every planet and every star system.
Long Qingyi, the Supreme Emperor of the Ten Thousand Blades and heir to the Dragon God of Corruption, had taken his draconic form and single-handedly slain more than forty million young Demonic geniuses.
A war that would normally drag on for decades had ended in a matter of hours, without a single casualty on the allied side.
Naturally, all of this left onlookers stunned.
In sect halls, clan palaces, and mortal malls, the same scenes played over and over again.
Even the elders—those who had experienced firsthand the terror of the Dragon God of Corruption at the height of his madness—had never witnessed such a terrifying feat.
On the Demonic side, no one spoke Qingyi's name anymore without fear and trepidation.
The Orthodox, meanwhile, celebrated the birth of a new and incomparable genius.
