His eyes were bloodshot, recalling the past.
His tribe was overrun by the Divine Demon Clan, and the elders were all devoured.
The horrible scene at that time, gods and demons attacked, rivers of blood flowed, countless severed limbs, thousands of piercing screams.
His father's roar.
His mother's lament.
His brother's head torn apart, smashed against his chest.
His sister's body torn to pieces.
That was his nightmare for many years.
And the children of his age were offered as sacrifices by the gods and demons, sent to the Jiujiang Holy Land.
They were dazed, yet during the journey, a man slew the gods and demons.
That man brought along a monkey and a bull.
Brought them along.
And told them, in the future, they too could slay gods and demons.
He witnessed this gentleman slay the Jiujiang Dragon God.
He saw countless gods, demons, and evil beings disintegrate under the light of the gentleman's sword.
In his heart, Shangguan Shang and others were the leaders of this era.
