The great battle was over, and the force of a thousand had dwindled to less than five hundred. Most of the dead were Opening Realm Martial Artists; relatively few Qi Sea Realm Martial Artists had fallen.
No one dared to linger. The stench of blood was overpowering, and it wouldn't be long before other Demon Beasts were drawn to it.
The force of five hundred, consolidated from ten large squads down to five, proceeded cautiously into the depths of the Yunlu Mountain Range.
After a long march, the group finally passed through the territory of the Tier Two Demon Beasts by dusk, arriving deep within the Yunlu Mountain Range, which was still engulfed in a raging inferno.
'What a potent Demon Beast aura…' Sensing the thick miasma of demonic energy, Lin Yun couldn't help but frown. A moment later, however, his expression froze.
