"The Shadow Legion has retreated, we’ve won!"
"We’ve really won!!!"
At this mont, all the Witch Race soldiers raised their arms and cheered.
They all set down their weapons and embraced their comrades beside them.
So even cried tears of excitent.
Before this battle began, they were prepared to die in combat.
But unexpectedly, they survived in the end.
"Praise the great Saint Master Han Xing!"
"Praise Saint Master Han Xing!"
Hundreds of thousands of Witch Race soldiers chanted Han Xing’s na in unison.
Upon receiving the news of victory.
Billions of civilians also erged one after another from the underground shelters.
They looked up at the figure seated on the throne in the sky, and tears welled up in their eyes.
Today.
They experienced the death of the Saint Master, the fall of the entire Witch Race territory.
And the downfall of priests one by one.
The successive blows had made them lose faith, and they had resolved themselves to die.
Just when they thought the Witch Race was dood to perish today.
The situation took a miraculous turnaround!
The human who appeared suddenly, like a rising star from another world, created yet another miracle!
Not only did he save everyone.
Now, he has also beco their new Saint Master!
The dramatic ups and downs left everyone with mixed emotions.
The Witch Race people will never forget this day.
None of the Witch Race present questioned Han Xing’s place as the Witch Race Saint Master.
After all, they all heard the final conversation.
It was this man who drove back the existence that had brought them nightmares.
The Shadow Monarch!
It was also him who saved the remaining Legendary Powerhouses of the Witch Race.
At this mont.
Wu Ling’Er led a group of severely injured Witch Clan priests to Han Xing’s side.
Then she knelt on one knee.
"Hail the Saint Master!"
At this mont.
Billions of Witch Race civilians all knelt on one knee, and shouted in unison.
"Hail the Saint Master!!!"
The sound was earth-shattering.
Even the clouds in the sky were directly dispersed.
As the savior of the Witch Race, Han Xing deserved their bow.
Below, Cheng Jianyong and Shen Yun watched the scene in shock and couldn’t help but click their tongues.
Shen Yun said, "This Witch Race’s formation is truly grand."
"But it also indirectly shows that they’ve completely recognized Brother Xing’s status as the Saint Master."
Cheng Jianyong agreed wholeheartedly from the side: "Yeah, Brother Xing is really sothing else now."
"Saint Master! It sounds even more terrifying than Human Emperor!"
"In the entire Holy Spirit Realm, there are probably only a few existences higher than Brother Xing’s status, right?"
What Cheng Jianyong said was true.
As the master of a race.
Han Xing’s status now is equivalent to those like the Elf King, the Giant King.
Beside him, Zhang Lianng and Su Xiaoyang also looked at Han Xing with faces full of solace.
As his companions.
They have witnessed firsthand over the past year how Han Xing rose step by step to this point.
The Co-leader of the Witch Race!
Even, tens of billions of the Human Race were automatically assigned to Han Xing’s faction.
However, compared to the grandeur of the Witch Race people.
The millions of Human Race survivors on the Witch Race Continent were sowhat at a loss.
At this ti, they whispered among themselves, "Oh man... so many people are kneeling, should we kneel too?"
"Uh... we probably don’t need to, right? The Star God never did this either."
They were used to being carefree on Blue Star and didn’t understand the faith of the Witch Race people.
"Huh? If we don’t kneel, will the Star God hold a grudge against us?"
As soon as this person finished speaking, he was tapped on the head, "What nonsense are you talking about? The Star God’s character is well known; why would he hold a grudge over this?"
"Yeah, the Star God hasn’t even looked our way; he doesn’t care about us at all."
The others echoed, "Exactly, don’t go doubting the Star God’s character casually."
The person who got tapped didn’t dare utter another word and quickly shut his mouth.
At this ti, a nearby survivor chid in, "By the way, did you hear the system notification just now?"
"It said that we perford excellently in this battle, and the Witch Race’s friendliness increased by 1000, plus I got an extra hundred points in All Attributes!"
"I heard it too, but I got 2000 friendliness, All Attributes increased by 150 points, and I was rewarded with 5 bottles of High-Level Life Secret Elixir."
"Oh man, you guys got so much? I only got 50!"
"Hahaha! You must have been slacking off in battle earlier; the system rewards based on our number of kills."
"Damn, then I missed out!"
At this ti, a survivor interrupted, "Stop talking so much, let’s post these rewards in the chat channel and show off!"
"They surely didn’t expect there would be such benefits for participating in the Witch Race campaign!"
"Exactly, those guys were mocking us earlier, saying we were being used by the Star God, let’s see what they say now!"
At the onset of the war, Han Xing had posted a ssage in the chat channel telling how the Witch Race experienced drastic changes.
At first, those survivors were confused.
It was only after much inquiry that they learned of the terrifying war that erupted among the Witch Race, and that the enemy was extrely powerful.
At that ti, so survivors who hadn’t signed a Lord Contract with Xingyu City felt extrely fortunate.
Fortunately, they hadn’t gone to the Witch Race Territory!
Otherwise, once the war broke out, they wouldn’t be able to escape and would be forced to fight.
And they began to mock in the chat channel.
Saying those who ventured first into the Witch Race Territory were fools, being used by Han Xing as pawns.
Now, they could barely hold onto their lives!
However, now, they could finally proudly tell these people.
Not only did they preserve their lives, but they also reaped substantial benefits from the war!
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