“Haha…”
Loud, excited, jubilant laughter rang out from the Stellar Corridor.
“Success!
“It’s over!”
Those surviving Emissaries, including Bresle’s group of six, and the soldiers of the Infernal Realm all revealed smiles on their faces. They were excited, not because they had fought to a draw, but because they were still alive! They had managed to survive this terrifying Planar War.
Of the three hundred Seven Star Fiends, only forty or so remained alive. Naturally, the survivors would rejoice!
Hundreds of thousands of kilometers away, at the peak of the mountain. The Sovereigns were all chatting amongst themselves energetically as well. “Orloff, this time, you lose!” The Chief Sovereign of Destruction, Wodred, finally revealed a hint of a smile on his face.
