"The orcs are defeated; we have won." As the orc army retreated, cheers erupted among the elves; they had won victory with a relatively small cost, and the most deserving of credit was none other than Ye Shikai.
At this point, a faint smile appeared on the face of the Great Elder of the Primordial Soul; the elves had finally avoided disaster. However, Ye Shikai now seemed to be acting rather abnormally.
"Kill." Holding the Netherworld Blade, Ye Shikai charged forward, crazily hacking at the scattering orcs, with blood splattering and being absorbed by the Netherworld Blade to nourish his Inner Spirit. The orcs operated on a system similar to the ancient kingship system; once they were without a leader, no matter how numerous, they were just scattered soldiers. Therefore, an extremely dramatic scene unfolded on the battlefield as tens of thousands of orcs were chased down by a single person...
