The boy weakly opened his eyes and said, "I... I'm... fine. I'll be okay... after some rest."
"It's all my fault. If I hadn't argued with them..." the young woman said reproachfully.
At that moment, a ponytailed girl comforted her, saying, "Auntie, this isn't your fault. It's those beasts who refused to follow the rules..."
Even children so young no longer used normal terms for the Imperial Venerable Army, their hatred having accumulated to this extent.
That was perfectly normal. After all, nearly half their fellow clansmen had died because of the Young Imperial Venerable.
Yet they had no way to resist. The other side acted in the name of impartial law enforcement, leaving them completely unable to strike back.
They feared bringing trouble upon the remaining Divine Treasury Clan, or upon Li Tianming. No matter what humiliation they faced, they could only endure it.
Phantom Birth and the others were still not satisfied after doing all this.
They continued walking through the streets of the old capital, carrying on with their destruction.
The houses and buildings of the old capital had originally possessed their own Dao Formations, capable of connecting with one another to form powerful combined Dao Formations.
But after suffering widespread destruction, the strength of those combined Dao Formations was steadily declining.
Even when facing the galactic coalition army, they had not been beaten to the point of needing to rebuild their homeland.
But after what was happening now, restoring everything to its former state would likely require immense time and effort.
When facing the destruction caused by Phantom Birth and the others, or by other Heavenly Venerables, the Divine Treasury Clan of the old capital could not openly resist.
If they resisted now, it would be tantamount to rebellion, and their entire clan could be exterminated