The Immortal Planet, the headquarters of the Tripartite Alliance.
When the war began, the Tripartite Alliance realized how small the headquarters was. That was because the severely injured beasts needed treatment, and they could not transform into humans to receive treatment. Otherwise, the difficulty of treatment would be greatly increased. All the injured beasts were arranged outside the headquarters, and the people of Sengoku did their best to treat them. The same went for the humans. Since they had already participated in the war, there was no need to distinguish between humans and beasts.
This point did not need the higher-ups of the Tripartite Alliance to explain, because everyone already knew. Everyone and every beast went to the Conglomerate Star Stream to fight. When they personally experienced the war, the cruelty of the war would directly erase all prejudices of the past. In other words, in the face of a greater enemy, the original enemy was no longer an enemy.
If the previous invasion of the continent by the beasts showed the humans what war was, then this war with the Spirit Tribe made all the beasts realize the cruelty of war. In war, there were only two extremes. It was either life or death, and there was no turning back. Only when one side died would it be over, and the living side might not be able to truly survive. They might even be crippled and struggle at death's door.
In the previous invasion of the beasts, the Celestial Realm warriors of both sides were not much of a threat. Whether it was the Celestial Realm warriors of the beasts or the humans, there were almost no deaths because they were high and mighty, standing at the top of the war. But this time was different. This time, the Celestial Realm warriors were the most common soldiers, and life and death were directly in their hands. After experiencing the war and life and death, both the humans and the beasts were frightened.
Death was a very scary thing, even for the Celestial Realm warriors. Outside the headquarters, some of the injured Celestial Realm beasts could endure the pain, and some could not help but wail. Even the Wonder Beasts were in low spirits as they lay there on the plain, not uttering a single word.
Whether it was inside or outside the alliance's formation, there were wails and heavy breathing everywhere. After returning to the Tripartite Alliance, all the higher-ups stood in the sky and looked down at everything on the plains, feeling very depressed.
The war with the Spirit Tribe was different from the war between the humans and the beasts. They had personally participated in the war and could understand the cruelty and pressure of war, so they understood the pain of these people. In fact, they knew that it wasn't just them. Even the higher-ups of the Hachiko clan felt the same way. The Hachiko Clan had sent out so many Heavenly King Realm experts. After Yuan and Ming He had cooperated with the Hachiko Clan's Heavenly King Realm experts on the same battlefield, even they had to admit that their impression of the Hachiko Clan had changed a lot.
The Heavenly King Realm experts of the Hachiko clan were truly fighting seriously. They were meticulous and did not relax or cower in the slightest. This made the two of them feel that even if the Hachiko clan were to lead this war, there would not be any ideological issues, such as surrendering.
Looking at the endless plains, all kinds of strange beasts were receiving treatment, including the Dragons. In this battle, the Dragons suffered many injuries, but compared to the other races, they were in a much better state. After all, Dragons were the race with the strongest bloodline among all mystical beasts. Even if a Ferocious Beast had a little bit of the power of death in its bloodline, it would not be able to compare to the strength of the Dragons' bloodline.
Looking at the wails and cries everywhere, everyone finally understood why Sengoku wanted to hold such a grand celebration during this year's New Year. Just as the Divine Master had said, if they did not do it well this time, they would not have the chance to do it again before the war ended.
Thinking back to the celebration half a month ago, who would have thought that there would be rivers of blood in front of them now?
"Let's start the meeting," Yuan said in a low voice.
Everyone nodded and returned to the top floor of the central pavilion of the headquarters. The people sitting there were all the higher-ups of the Tripartite Alliance. There were not many of them, as they needed more people to take care of the injured. The Tripartite Alliance had limited information. After all, they had too few people and participated in too few battles. Most of the information was in the hands of the Hachiko clan. Even so, those who had participated in the war could at least estimate the difference in strength between the two sides from the partial battlefield.
The Tripartite Alliance had already compiled the information, including the number of casualties.
Of the 140 people in Sengoku's camp, 112 had returned, and 18 were missing or dead. Among them, one person from Sengoku had died, and 17 from the Sect Alliance had died.
Of the two hundred and seventy-three Dragons, twenty-three were missing or dead, and two of the Dragons had died.
Of the fifty-seven people in the Life and Death Alliance, three had died, one from the Dripping Moon Clan, and two from the Sky Human Alliance.
In the first battle, the Tripartite Alliance, which had originally had four hundred and seventy Sky Human Realm experts, had lost forty-four of them. This number … … was already at a terrifying level.
Forty-four Sky Human Realm experts was equivalent to half of the Sect Alliance. So many people had died in a single war, which made everyone feel extremely depressed. Even a fool could truly feel the cruelty of war.
The number of people and Beasts that died was not only related to strength, but also bloodline. For example, Sengoku had Ultimate Attributes, so their opponents should have been the Spirit Tribe. Naturally, they would have a huge advantage when fighting Beasts. This included the Dragon Clan and the Sky Tiger Clan. Because of their strong bloodlines and their powerful strength, very few people from the three clans died. In the end, only those who were strong enough could survive.
The Spreading Star Tribe was not in the Tripartite Alliance, but now that the Spreading Star Sage and the higher-ups of the Spreading Star Tribe were here, it was obvious that the Spreading Star Tribe wanted to join the Tripartite Alliance. The four major tribes had been friends for tens of millions of years, and their relationship was even stronger than that of blood. Even though Sengoku and the Spreading Star Tribe had not seen each other for more than ten thousand years, it was still the same. Sengoku and the Spreading Star Tribe were like old friends at first sight, so the Spreading Star Tribe was naturally willing to join the Tripartite Alliance led by Sengoku.
"Brother Ming He, how are your people?" Yuan asked first.
"My people are fine. None of them died," Ming He said.
Everyone took a deep breath. Sengoku had only lost one person, while the Spreading Star Tribe had forty-six people alive. It was no wonder that they were one of the four major tribes.
"That's good." Yuan heaved a sigh of relief. Every Sky Human Realm expert was very difficult to cultivate, and so many people had died in the first battle. It was already a heavy loss.
Before Yuan could ask further, Ming He took the initiative to say, "Since Sengoku is leading the Tripartite Alliance, why don't I lead the Spreading Star Tribe to join the Tripartite Alliance as well? What do you think?"
Ming He looked around. A Heavenly King Realm expert had asked, so the others were not qualified to refuse, including the eight Dragon Kings and King Qi. Yuan naturally would not refuse. He immediately nodded and said, "That's exactly what I want!"
The others were naturally very willing to let the Spreading Star Tribe join the Tripartite Alliance. After all, the Spreading Star Tribe was also a tribe with extreme attributes, and their strength was not something that any other tribe could compare with. Even the four major tribes that had fallen were still the four major tribes. Tribes with ordinary bloodlines could not replace them.
According to the statistics, the Tripartite Alliance had killed a total of sixty-seven ferocious beasts, more than the forty-four people who had died. However, this did not mean that they had won, nor did it mean that it was a good number. On the contrary, it was enough to show how cruel the situation was.
One had to know that among the people on the Tripartite Alliance's side, there were the powerful Sengoku and the Spreading Star Tribe, as well as the powerful top tribes like the Dragons and the Sky Tigers. Most of the ferocious beasts had been killed by them, and only a small number had been killed by other tribes. If the number of ferocious beasts killed by Sengoku and the Spreading Star Tribe was excluded, then the Tripartite Alliance had only killed forty-one ferocious beasts.
Of course, the Tripartite Alliance's battle results did not include Lu An's battle results. During the discussion, no one asked how many people Lu An had killed. In a battle like this, people generally did not care too much about the number of people killed, not to mention that Lu An's strength was very low.
Everyone summarized, but they were all summarizing what had happened on the Celestial Realm battlefield. After all, only Yuan and Ming He could summarize what had happened on the Heavenly King Realm battlefield. The others could not summarize it, and there was no need for them to know. Everyone was talking about the abilities and strength of the ferocious beasts they had encountered. The summary was very detailed, and it took a lot of time.
After everyone was done, Ming He turned to look at Lu An. He had not seen Lu An for many years, and Lu An had become much taller. He was very different from before. Especially Lu An's pair of dark eyes. Ming He was surprised by these eyes, and they were definitely not inferior to the eyes of the Fu Clan's Young Master.
Lu An had acted together with the Fu Clan, so the information that he knew was definitely different from the Tripartite Alliance. He could also fight against the Spirit Tribe's army directly. Ming He opened his mouth and asked, "Lu An, how is the situation on the battlefield that you are in? How strong are the enemies? "
Lu An, who had been in deep thought with his head lowered, heard Ming He's words, and raised his head to look at him. He shook his head slightly and said in a low voice, "It's not optimistic."
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