After a long time, heaven and earth returned to silence.
Chen Yuan reallocated the spirits of the Chen Family Army soldiers back into the battle flag; compared to before, after experiencing this great battle, the spirits suffered considerable damage.
However, it was still within an acceptable range.
As for those spirits already extinguished, they had returned to the earth, reincarnating.
Just before they dissolved, relief graced their faces; they saluted Chen Yuan and gradually faded away.
Looking at those smiles of liberation, Chen Yuan understood that although his possibly fallen uncle had used the battle at Blood Lake to keep them around,
it had also clouded their consciousness.
Existing in a dazed state for over a century.
This kind of longevity truly wasn't as good as liberation.
Exhaling deeply, Chen Yuan overlooked the Qishan Tribe below, a faint smile forming at the corner of his lips, the vitality of the past disappeared.
The ground was full of mutilated bodies.
