He held his breath and watched the flowing light.
"Is it the Human Race?"
However, with just a flicker, the flowing light was overwhelmed by the sky full of flames and golden light, disappearing without a trace.
The Lingyu Bo Division and their vassal tribe members hidden in the mountains stepped out, looking at the rolling smoke and cracked earth with bewilderment in their eyes.
Originally, this area of the Lingyu Race Territory could produce a large amount of rice, but now the ground has cracked, and the snow mountain water from the Northern Giant Mountain has almost dried up. Who knows how long it will take to restore the past state of the Fish and Water Valley.
...
The Golden Crow and Kuafu passed through, their massive bodies and formidable strength disregarding the various races in their path, seeing them all as ants.
These two groups would pause and fight intermittently, generally moving eastward.
