Shiva's chest heaved violently. The three eyes across his five faces flashed with a frenzied, reluctant light, and the dark aura surrounding his body churned erratically with rage. Watching his Demon Clan soldiers suffer defeat after defeat across the battlefield, he knew in his heart that the tide of this battle could no longer be turned.
"You damned maggots! You're lucky today, but you won't be so fortunate next time. The next time we meet, I will tear you to pieces and scatter your ashes to vent the hatred in my heart!" Shiva let out a furious roar filled with lingering malice, his voice heavy with threats and refusal to accept defeat. With that, the dark aura around him instantly condensed, forming a huge black vortex that slowly swallowed his figure. In the blink of an eye, he vanished from the spot, leaving behind only the drifting smoke of battle and utter devastation.
Watching the direction where Shiva had disappeared, Ji Bochang and Zhao Ziying finally relaxed their taut nerves. Victory in this battle had not come easily; had everything not been a series of coincidences, the two of them likely would have perished here today.
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