Blood red as pillars, towering flames of blood like tidal waves, from afar the entire Qiong Lake Imperial City was submerged in a vast ocean of crimson, droplets of blood condensed in the high skies above and fell once again, staining the Earth.
It even colored the Azure River crimson, it dyed everything within sight!
For the Sacred Beast Tribe, this represented an extermination-like massacre, yet for the Human Race, this was the hope of survival, the carnage between races no longer carried notions of cruelty or brutality, just as when exotic races once slaughtered the Human Race!
Xiao Chen gazed at everything before him with no emotion wavering, even though in front of him, corpses laid in millions, blood flowing like driftwood, but he couldn't care for more.
He would rather have the Sacred Beast Tribe cry than have the Human Race weep!
