Moreover, the remote strength doubled.
The troops at hand suddenly became more abundant.
After coming back to his senses, Lear felt somewhat emotional.
Luckily, he became a Divine Spirit; without mastering this power, wanting to survive and thrive in such a terrifying Wilderness would be as difficult as ascending to the heavens.
When he initially chose the Mire Swamp, the surprise and disbelief of other Pioneer Lords, he now understood it all.
Calming his mind, he immediately ordered the troops to gather the corpses and tally the spoils of war.
After spending around twenty minutes, Isa summarized the intelligence and reported to him one by one.
"Your Majesty, those fleeing harpies have all been killed, and the bodies have been gathered."
"Except for the Divine Chosen of the Dark Night Elf God mentioned by the Great Demon escaping, all enemies have been slain!"
