The forty-million-strong Imperial Tomb Army that Tianming had brought had already suffered heavy losses. Tens of millions of soldiers had died in foreign lands. There were no true winners in this brutal battle. The lucky survivors could only look at the corpses of their friends while they grieved. They had paid a price in blood to kill forty million of the enemy and defend the foundation of the Fushen Clan, avoiding a tragedy where this ancient clan lost even their elderly, women, and children.

They had provided uncountable merit to the Myriad Solar Sects and Fushen Clan.

The sun shone once again now that the formation was down. Now, the best-case scenario would be...