The dark clouds dissipated, and sunlight bathed the entire earth. The golden glow spilling onto everyone, bringing with it a long-lost warmth.
Not until this moment did Second Elder Lin Shan and others slowly regained their composure, took a deep breath, and started to smile.
"We've won!"
"We've won. The Gu Yuan Tribe has fought its way out of the tide of resentful spirits."
At this moment, countless tribespeople and even slaves couldn't help but shout with joy. After the savage atrocities committed by the alien resentful spirits, staining the Great Wasteland with blood, they had defended their city, their homes, and most importantly, their wives, children, the elderly and the weak.
