The man in front of Nu Ling suddenly shot into the sky, embracing the falling figure in his arms.
A woman covered in blood cried out in despair, "Our Human Clan has been massacred, it was under the Holy Mother's instruction, we were originally created by the Holy Mother as food for the Demon Clan."
"What?"
"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"
"How could the Holy Mother do such a thing?"
...
The multitude of the Human Clan below was in an uproar.
Some sat on the ground, their expressions defeated.
Some knocked their heads on the ground as they wailed.
Others stood up abruptly, filled with grief and indignation.
Nu Ling's complexion turned pale in an instant, no, the Holy Mother would never do such a thing.
The man in the sky shouted furiously: "Even though the Holy Mother gave us life, we of the Human Clan will never be food, we will never submit.
Those who wish to fight, follow me, we will carve a bloody path for the Human Clan.
