For 10 hours, Zhao Hai had been standing on the city wall, looking at the camp of the Shadow Realm outside the city. There was almost no soldier of the Shadow Realm in sight. There were all kinds of strange things in the camp. There were deformed metal spikes, fire burning on ice, green smoke, and vines burning on fire. The ground had completely turned into a swamp. There were all kinds of strange things, but there was no one from the Shadow Realm.
Wen Wenhai and the others had been standing beside Zhao Hai all this while. They had not expected that the energy weapon's attack would be so effective. Now, there were no more soldiers from the Shadow Realm in the camp. Even if some of them were still alive, there were only a few left. They only needed to send some disciples to clean up the battlefield and they would be able to end this battle.
