"How laughable, it's obvious these are just self-deceptive consolations. The truth of the world will always be the hunt of the weak by the strong!"
"Cang Kai, I know you still have consciousness right now. The soul of a King Tier can briefly receive information even after death."
"Just take a good look at what your death has truly brought!"
It pointed a finger, and immediately a series of images appeared around.
In a valley within the hunting grounds, two groups of rebel army are killing each other. Those who were unwilling to strike their comrades have long been dead from the beginning, and now only those who want to survive are left.
Outside the hunting grounds, after Cang Kai's complete death, the last persistence of resistance was extinguished.
The guerrilla army began to wave white flags, and the people shouted out the divine envoy's announcement, celebrating the death of those who desecrated the gods.
