On the battlefield.
With Lin Tianming and a few others freed to join the fight, the morale of the remaining cultivators surged dramatically, and their strikes became even more fierce.
Soon, cries of agony were heard nonstop, each one signifying the death of a demonic beast.
Through the cooperation of the cultivators, in less than half a moment, all the resisting demonic beasts were killed.
As the last demonic beast fell and did not rise again, the prolonged battle finally came to an abrupt halt.
Looking around, the battlefield was littered with the corpses of Second Order Demonic Beasts, the land for miles around stained red with blood, various limbs and severed arms lay scattered about, a scene too horrific to bear.
At this time, the expressions of the surviving cultivators were grave and complex, some mourning for fallen companions, others feeling fortunate to be alive.
