The soul-stirring battle ended, and everyone hurriedly rested.
A great many people were severely wounded, and a great many had even died in battle on the battlefield. Of course, the Yin souls had paid an even greater price. In the end, a great many Saints moved together, causing a devastating blow to the Yin souls.
However, after death, the soul fragments would head to the Netherworld, which was equivalent to adding battle prowess to the Netherworld out of thin air. Meanwhile, in the case of the Living Realm, nurturing an elite would have to be done step by step, and it would take a very long time.
From this aspect alone, the Living Realm couldn't afford to waste any more time.
"What do you guys think the Netherworld beings are aiming for?" the large black dog asked.
Ling Han, the large black dog, the little azure dragon, Ding Shu, and Chi Menghan formed a small alliance.
