The Qingming Pool water finally dried up.
The Witch Clan suffered heavy casualties and were forced to retreat for the fourth time, regrouping once again.
Wei Yuan also got a rare chance to catch his breath and immediately sent out several squads to quickly clear the battlefield, carrying back those of his own who still had a breath left, setting them down behind the formation. As for the seriously injured Witch Clan warriors, they need not bother; they would not live long in the Mortal World Clear Domain.
Cui Yu came beside Wei Yuan, a long cut on his face running from the right forehead to the left jaw, splitting his nose in half. Only Dao Power was sealing the wound. Fortunately, his Jia Wood Birth Xuan was robust, slowly healing even such severe wounds.
Cui Yu's voice was hoarse, and with his mutilated nose, his voice sounded very strange as he asked, "How many more times can we use Instantaneous All Living Beings?"
"None," Wei Yuan said.
