After a brief moment of suffocating silence, the entire Guardian City, inside and out, erupted in earth-shattering collective cheers of joy.
"Victory? Victory!!! Long live! We've won!"
"The beast tide is vanquished, long live the Human Race!"
"Hahaha... That's amazing! I wonder which great power intervened!"
"Woohoo..."
Everyone's face was filled with joy, some even dancing with excitement.
The martial artists who had insisted on staying despite being seriously injured breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to return for recuperation.
A few minutes later.
With proper arrangements, countless martial artists and soldiers set off, preparing to follow and transport the exotic beast corpses.
One transport vehicle after another departed, forming a long convoy.
Along the way, the departing team encountered many other teams frantically rushing back without knowing the situation.
When the two met, the retreating martial artist teams were dumbfounded.
