Alchemist Legacy

"I pay my respects to Elder Qingdan."

Xiao Ze cupped his hands and bowed to Elder Qingdan.

"In the great calamity tens of thousands of years ago, the Great Thousand World barely emerged victorious."

"The Great Thousand World may seem peaceful on the surface now, but the danger of destruction still lurks in the shadows!"

"During that great calamity, the Great Thousand World barely repelled the Outer Realm Evil Race's invasion, but nearly half its territory was still occupied by them."

Upon hearing this, Elder Qingdan's face also revealed hatred and regret.

"So we still failed to drive the Outer Realm Evil Race away completely? Sigh, that makes sense. The Outer Realm Evil Race is exceedingly strange and powerful."

"If not for the countless peak experts of the Great Thousand World standing forth back then, the entire Great Thousand World would likely have fallen into the hands of the Outer Realm Evil Race."

"Being able to retain half our territory now can be considered a seed of hope, ensuring that the Great Thousand Beings do not become nothing more than blood food for the Outer Realm Evil Race."

There was a trace of hatred and fury in Elder Qingdan's voice.

Back then, he had personally witnessed the miserable lives led by the Great Thousand Beings in the regions occupied by the Outer Realm Evil Race.

They could truly be said to have been livestock raised as blood food by the Outer Realm Evil Race.

Any resistance was crushed, and they could only live like cattle and horses, numb and broken.

Whenever the Outer Realm Evil Race felt like it, they would seize Great Thousand Beings at will and feast upon them.

Such scenes of despair had been deeply etched into Elder Qingdan's soul. Even after tens of thousands of years,