Death!
Has descended!
From the moment "No Edge" decided to abandon the An Family, the lives of the An Family's billions of clansmen had already entered a countdown.
One hundred thousand soldiers of the First Legion launched a frenzied slaughter, felling countless An Family clansmen like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. Corpses piled up like mountains, fresh blood flowed together into rivers.
The baleful aura of blood surged upward and accumulated in the firmament.
Looking out in all directions, the entire world had turned red; death was everywhere.
"No!"
"Stop, stop right now!"
"You executioners, they're all innocent!"
Staring at the scene before him, the An Family's Grand Elder collapsed to the ground, twin streams of blood-tears flowing down his face as he roared in despair.
