He could not imagine what sort of power it would take to withstand such a swift and decisive attack, one that left no room for resistance.
At least, Western Hong certainly did not possess it.
The Demon General slowly halted his steps, but not because of what the Sect Master had said.
These people were innocent; there was no sin to redeem.
Once Hongze was cleansed, from then on there would be no more Four Hongs, just the Northern Dragon Palace and the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect ruling their respective domains. This was the will of the Immortals.
When that time came, all would belong to Northern Hong, and there would be no need for "redemption."
The reason he stopped was that he sensed something amiss.
The previously tranquil surroundings suddenly surged with an overwhelmingly robust aura, appearing out of nowhere with no precursor.
A robust snow-white fierce wolf dashed through the forests; with each swipe of its claws, it claimed numerous lives.
