"Victory?"
Jiang Ding took a deep breath.
The feeling of having to wait silently was terrible.
"Classified military intelligence... confirming eligibility... approved..."
"The Battle of Wasteland Copper ended in a great victory, successfully capturing the Xianmen's thirteenth small world, the Huangtong Small World."
The voice of the Central Array Spirit Computer sounded.
"In this battle, nineteen Nascent Soul Monks from the Xuanwu tiangong and the Deity Transformation Cultivator, Golden Light Heavenly Monarch, shattered his physical body, leaving only his Divine Soul to escape."
"That's great."
Jiang Ding's heart lifted, as he silently etched the name Golden Light Heavenly Monarch into his memory.
"Why were there no Deity Transformation Cultivators killed?"
