A tenuously concluded war abruptly came to an end, yet its impact was profoundly far-reaching.
The moment the golden giant net that shrouded above disappeared, all the monsters breathed a sigh of relief, and countless little demons jubilantly celebrated the rare victory.
However, the monsters with insight all had ashen faces.
Was this their victory? No, it was the Daoist Sect's victory.
With this declaration, they successfully made the Buddhist Sect yield, consolidating the authority of the Heavenly Court and the Daoist Sect and suppressing the influence of the Buddhist Sect.
But for these members of the Demon Clan, apart from losing their kin and brethren, they gained nothing.
Lin Fang, looking over the wailing mountains and forests, felt a deep sense of powerlessness. The Heavenly Court, the Daoist Sect, and the Buddhist Sect were like three huge mountains relentlessly pressing down on the Demon Clan, preventing them from rising up.
