Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 951 - 950: Debt of Gratitude

"Report to Your Majesty, at the beginning, the rebellion of the Moon God Army caught the other three great empires off guard, resulting in massive losses for the Fenghao Army and Shen Yuan Army. By the end of the war, each had approximately one million soldiers left."

The scout continued, "As for the Long Wind Army... initially allied with the Moon God Army, later with the Fenghao Army and Shen Yuan Army, always held the advantage, losing about one million soldiers in total, with current strength still close to six million."

"Hahaha, good! Good!!!"

Emperor Changming laughed heartily again. This was a fight to the death, not only achieving a great victory but also losing only one-seventh of the troops, the equivalent of one million, what more is there to say?

It’s truly a remarkable achievement!

To know that even the Ming’an Empire and Moon God Empire, their total forces were only around twenty million, this time losing four million in Fengling City, equating to one-fifth lost.

The most critical thing is their base force, which is far greater than the Long Wind Empire, yet Long Wind Empire only lost one-seventh.

If this isn’t a remarkable achievement, what is?

"Send the order, after the end of the war achievements, rest and regroup, let King Qinghong lead the troops back, for which I will give rich rewards!" Emperor Changming took a deep breath and spoke loudly.

"Yes!"

The scout nodded quickly and then left the great hall.

After he left, Hai Cheng and others were still standing there, stunned, full of disbelief.

They thought King Qinghong would certainly die there this time, they thought the Long Wind Army would be entirely wiped out, they thought the Long Wind Empire, existing for over eight hundred years, would surely collapse this time...

However, all their assumptions were harshly slapped by King Qinghong’s remarkable achievements.

But for loyal ministers like Hai Cheng, such a face-slapping, they were willing to endure!

If it can always be like this, even if their faces are swollen from being slapped, they are willing and content!

...

At this moment, Fengling City is still under the shroud of midnight.

With the war over, countless people began to recuperate, whether healing wounds, resting, eating, or... burying the bones of others.

Above the void, Su Han, Xuanyuan Wuqing, and Bai Ling stood.

After observing below for a while, Su Han turned to look at the two, slightly clasped fists, and said, "Thanks to both of you this time."

Bai Ling slightly shook her head and said, "To this place, we are ultimately just passersby, Dragon Martial Continent is the real world where we live. My choice is wise; perhaps in the future, a Dragon Venerate Realm will indeed appear, and at that time, I hope this Dragon Venerate Realm will help my Holy Spirit Palace for the sake of this favor."

While saying this, she continued to stare at Su Han.

Even now, Bai Ling still dared not believe it; if not for Su Han’s soul presence manifesting at Shanhai Pass earlier, fully revealing himself, Bai Ling really wouldn’t believe the person before her was indeed Su Han, encircled by dozens of Dragon Emperor Realm experts and finally smashed completely from body to soul by the Imperial Ancestor!

Su Han was dead; this was a widely known fact among Dragon Martial Continent, nobody doubted it.

How strong is the Imperial Ancestor?

He struck, with many witnesses, and later the Five Great Super Sects almost fell out over Su Han’s Space Ring, who would think Su Han was still alive?

Yet here he is, living!

"Between me and the Holy Spirit Palace, there was originally no significant enmity, but..."

Su Han glanced at Bai Ling calmly and said, "But when I was besieged, the Holy Spirit Palace merely observed, even some strong ones, led some of Holy Spirit Palace’s juniors, following me, watching me being hunted."

Bai Ling was silent; she naturally knew Su Han held anger over this matter.

It’s one thing not to help, but to follow as if watching a spectacle, witnessing my death while talking and laughing; forget about Su Han, anyone would be angry. Su Han did not hold grudges nor seek trouble with the Holy Spirit Palace, which was already quite good.

"Therefore, in this matter, I do not owe the Holy Spirit Palace, I owe the personal gratitude to you, Bai Ling."

Su Han glanced at Bai Ling again and said, "However, when Yun Qianqian was severely injured, almost dying, I did ask the Holy Spirit Palace for help, and back then, I promised to owe the Holy Spirit Palace a favor, but only for that."

"Alright."

Bai Ling nodded helplessly; a twisted melon is not sweet. Su Han owing her a favor is already enough.

Seeing she no longer spoke, Xuanyuan Wuqing said, "I really didn’t expect you could still be alive."

"Did you hope I would die?" Su Han said with a seeming smile.

Xuanyuan Wuqing cried and laughed, "If I had hoped you died, Xuanyuan Family wouldn’t have mobilized those Dragon Emperor Realm experts to secure you."

"Joking, my survival is indeed luck."

Su Han smiled, "Xuanyuan Clan, I have owed them once before, and this time, I owe you again. It seems that personal gratitude is really the hardest to repay..."

"My Xuanyuan Clan has no other demands, the only thing requested, and even then not demanding, but asking, which you should understand." Xuanyuan Wuqing said.

"If I can do it, I certainly will." Su Han nodded.

"After this matter, we should be close to leaving the Holy Domain of the Demon Immortal too. The time flow here is swift; we initially hoped to gain some fortunes here. Now it seems impossible." Bai Ling bitterly smiled.

They understood the battle between the Four Great Empires and the Long Wind Empire was, in essence, their final test.

From their standpoint, if they could truly defeat the Long Wind Empire, then the fortune would manifest on Bai Ling, Xuanyuan Wuqing, Zhou Yufeng.

If defeated by the Long Wind Empire, then the fortune would belong to Su Han.

Actually, for Su Han, he truly did not know what this fortune was because he descended in the Archaic Era much later than Xuanyuan Wuqing and others. Xuanyuan Wuqing and Bai Ling, from the start, existed in the Archaic Era.

And the fortunes Xuanyuan Wuqing and others obtained here naturally included cultivation techniques, weapons, etc., which were extremely precious to them.

But now, due to Su Han’s appearance, they get none of it.

The only thing they get is Su Han’s favor, yet personal gratitude is not tangible; frankly speaking, what if Su Han gets hunted and killed again? Does he have such luck to resurrect again?

Thus, their choice to help Su Han evidently showed tremendous resolve.

Seeing the bitter smiles on their faces, Su Han slightly pondered, turned his palm, and two crystal-clear fruits appeared.