No words are needed. Simply seeing that figure is enough to define what is extraordinary, what is powerful, what is immortal!
The army, in a mix of joy and complex emotions, quickly cleaned up the battlefield.
Lear, looking at the accumulating demon corpses scattered everywhere, felt a stir in his heart.
With a wave of his hand, a massive space rift opened in the sky, like a tear in a white sheet of paper.
The power of the Swamp Divine Kingdom spread forth, covering the ground, directly swallowing all the demon corpses into the space rift.
Only the bodies of the Corona Tribe warriors were left.
This significantly reduced the difficulty of battlefield clean-up, and many warriors felt a strong sense of goodwill.
This immortal presence is truly kind and benevolent.
After two or three hours of such busyness, the battlefield was finally cleaned up.
Wounded warriors received treatment, and the bodies of the fallen soldiers were gathered for their families to claim.
