Within Destiny Divine City.
"Report."
The tribulation elder bearing the news was deathly pale. Lost and distraught, he knelt on the ground and burst into tears.
"Brother, get up and speak."
Xuanyuan Xie helped him to his feet.
Atop the southern city gate, tribulation elders stood side by side.
Within the divine city, tens of millions of citizens raised their heads to look at the messenger.
"Fufeng, Liuyun, and Guiyang Divine Cities have already fallen. Five hundred thousand brothers of our Evil Dragon Army died, along with six hundred thousand city guards from the three cities. Many severely wounded have been surrounded and imprisoned. Fifteen million citizens have been captured. The remaining Linyu Divine City... can no longer hold on..."
The messenger's voice was hoarse. After saying this, he collapsed onto the ground.
He had witnessed despair and tragedy in the mortal world. Pain could no longer describe how he felt at this moment.
Destiny Divine City, too, silently fell into deathly stillness.
Only after experiencing war did one understand the preciousness of peace.
Every face was filled with pain and numbness.
Destiny Divine City had won today, but the Archaic Divine Realm had lost today.
The devils marching north slaughtered their own brothers and sisters, laughing with savage delight.
Even if Feng Qingyu had died here, none of the beings of Destiny Divine City could laugh tonight.
The grim cruelty was like shackles wrapped around everyone's hearts, making even breathing painful.
Everyone drew in cold breaths.
They did not know when such days would finally end.
With the nation shattered and their homes destroyed, it seemed there was only one destination: the gates of the underworld.
"Only death can free people like us, can it?"
"In the next life, if we try harder and become stronger, we won't be