A monarch has been butchered, a Monarch slaughter! This situation, unseen for who knows how long, has now occurred.
An Emperor has fallen, what a heavy price it is. Diamond City is finished, the Diamond Elf Clan, finished! The deep vengeance of our clansmen has been avenged.
At this moment, Jin Miaosen's blue face is so agitated it's nearly turning blue-purple, his fists waving incessantly, and the six sharp spikes on his back quivering rapidly.
They could all feel that Tang San had not perished, and his life signs were still very normal. The Diamond Elf King has died, but our patriarch is still alive. What could be more exciting than this?
They all heard the voice of the Soul-Stealing Spirit King, but no one would respond before Tang San awoke; after all, this is the will of the Tree Ancestor.
