The hidden powerhouses of the Holy Spirit Realm wanted to see clearly what was happening within the Witch Race Territory.
However, when they cast their gaze upon it,
all they could see was that the sky over the Witch Race Territory was completely shrouded in purple thunderclouds.
As for what exactly was happening, they had no way of knowing.
Even those ancient beings who had been hidden for countless years could not discern the truth.
At this mont, a few ancient beings of the major tribes were discussing with each other.
"Can any of you see what’s happening in the Witch Race Territory?"
"We can’t see clearly. Ever since that human defeated the Trick, the fortune value of the Witch Race has undergone a terrifying change."
"Using divine sense to probe, we can only see the fortune projection of that human, covering the entire Witch Race Territory."
"We can’t see any other situation at all."
The other ancient beings nodded in agreent.
"This current Master of the Human Race is truly too enigmatic."
"Even during the rise of the Hunter, and that one from the Demon Race, such a thing didn’t occur."
From the distant Sea of Light, a voice erged: "I see that the fortune of the Ogre Race is already shrouded in red."
"I’m afraid the Ogre Race has already been defeated, and their powerhouses are experiencing a large-scale massacre."
"This current Master of the Human Race harbors heavy killing intent."
The other ancient beings also sighed: "Indeed, alas for the Ogre Race, to have encountered such a great Killing Star."
"He even dares to kill the God of Tricks. If he grows up, he could very well beco another Demon Emperor!"
This statent received agreent from the other ancient beings.
"Indeed, such a great Killing Star must not be allowed to grow."
"One Demon Emperor is enough for us to endure."
"That’s right, I propose we imdiately activate so counterasures to eliminate this human!"
At this mont, from the Path of the Giant Dragon ca an ancient and forlorn will.
"You old fogies, stop pretending here."
"You knew full well that the Ogre Race’s attack on the Human Race was dood to fail, yet no one stopped it."
"Weren’t you just using the Ogre Race to probe the current power of the Human Race?"
"Truly hypocritical!"
"And now you want to eliminate this human?"
"If you had the courage, you would have stepped up when the Trick was nearly killed."
Upon hearing this, those wills, despite being exposed in public, were not annoyed but instead laughed: "Old Dragon, you know there’s an old human saying, ’With age cos wisdom,’ don’t you?"
"We’re just a bunch of old fogies struggling to hang on. Of course, we avoid taking risks if we can."
"Furthermore, you call us hypocritical, but isn’t your Dragon Race the sa?"
The will from the Sea of Light spoke again.
"Throughout history, the humans who erged from the Land of the Abandoned Gods have been exterminated by us ti and again."
"And the Land of the Abandoned Gods is located in your Path of the Giant Dragon and is the only road leading to the Holy Spirit Realm."
"This generation of humans presented such a significant change, and you claim you didn’t know?"
"Sotis, I truly wonder which side you Dragon Race are on."
The will from the Path of the Giant Dragon remained silent for a while.
Monts later, it chuckled softly: "The Dragon Race stands on no side."
"I am not like you old fogies."
"You only live on to continue surviving..."
The Sea of Light entity chuckled again: "And you, old dragon."
"Why have you struggled to hang on for so many years?"
"For what..."
The one in the Path of the Giant Dragon seed unclear as well.
Seeing it not answer, those ancient existences fell silent once more.
...
At this mont, on the battlefield of the Witch Race Territory.
With the death of all the Legendary and Demigod Ogres,
there remained hundreds of billions of Ogre soldiers on the field.
They were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, without any ability to resist.
And Han Xing’s order was to kill every Ogre.
Not leaving a single one.
The Witch Race soldiers and the Legendary-level powerhouses faithfully executed Han Xing’s order.
The Witch Race soldiers comnced a one-sided massacre.
The Ogre soldiers died in swathes.
However, due to the sheer number of Ogre soldiers present,
it would take at least half a day to kill them all.
The screams nearly echoed to the sky.
Han Xing frowned.
"The efficiency is a bit slow..."
Then, he waved his hand.
He had the Demigod-level Thunder Beasts join the slaughter as well.
The Demigod-level Thunder Beasts’ killing efficiency was extrely high.
A casual bolt of lightning could take away tens of thousands of Ogre soldiers.
A single burst would unleash at least tens of thousands of lightning bolts.
In just a few minutes,
tens of billions of Ogre soldiers were already dead.
Because so many creatures had died, the battlefield turned blood-red.
The intense blood aura lingered indefatigably.
The entire battlefield was shrouded in a dense blood mist.
"Boom!"
When the last Ogre warship was blasted apart,
this war finally ca to an end.
The ferocious war effort by the Ogre Race was effortlessly dissolved by Han Xing.
At this mont, all Witch Race soldiers, excitedly watching Han Xing,
simultaneously knelt on one knee, shouting:
"Hail the Saint Master!"
Hundreds of billions of soldiers knelt in unison.
Even the Legendary-level powerhouses joined in the call.
"Hail the Saint Master!"
Months later,
Han Xing once again appeared in the Witch Race Territory,
causing the soldiers to feel extrely excited.
In their hearts, Han Xing was a man who continuously created miracles,
having saved the Witch Race from disaster more than once.
Now, he had done it again!
The mont he appeared, the nacing Ogre forces crumbled.
Now, they were entirely annihilated!
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