Filled with doubt, Zhen and Rorick along with other elven powerhouses gazed upon the multitude of parasite corpses scattered around, their eyes bursting with an uncontrollable shock.
Such a result could not have been achieved with the current configuration of powerhouses unless the esteemed elders of their respective clans intervened, and our side suffered almost no losses.
It must be said, the Human Emperor always manages to accomplish truly astounding deeds.
While the elven powerhouses were in shock, the corpses of those parasites were also rapidly decaying into foul-smelling sludge like "Corrosion," soon evaporating completely in the air, leaving only a heap of bubbles swiftly dissipating on the scorched battlefield.
"There's no need for modesty, everyone, this isn't just my achievement alone."
