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Their power merged with the array, fully aware of the great impact the array was enduring; there was no room for error.
Li Tian Gang wiped away nearly half of the rain's assault and witnessed the grievous destruction still surrounding them. He looked troubled, and though they had slain the Demon King, the cost was heavy; at least a thousand had perished.
In terms of sheer numbers compared to the Demon King, one could say it was a bloody profit.
But these were soldiers who had shared life and death with him, comrades with whom he had charged into battle.
His eyes reddened slightly as he turned to glare at the three Demon Kings.
Now, with one less Demon King attacking, the pressure on the formation from the simultaneous assault of the three Demon Kings was slightly reduced from before.
Li Tian Gang's Unwithering Strength had also been depleted, and fatigue swept over him; he needed to recuperate.