"Humans constantly harass and slaughter our kin to obtain Soul Rings and strengthen themselves."
"Our numbers have been steadily declining, while the number of human Soul Masters has continued to grow. Even with the Auspicious Beast and the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm, who has already gone missing, the situation in our Star Dou Great Forest remains far from optimistic."
"Our high-end combat strength is increasing, yet the size of our population keeps shrinking. Quite a few races have even gone completely extinct, vanishing from this world."
"Compared to ten thousand years ago, the number of human Soul Masters has increased enormously. Back then, they did not even number a hundred thousand. But what about now? How many Soul Masters are there across the Four Great Empires?"
"If we truly wait another ten thousand years, I fear there may not be many of our kin left by then. If this continues, Soul Beasts will eventually go extinct."
"Even if, ten thousand years from now, we manage to kill every human, can the few Soul Beasts left among us still be called a race? By then, it would be no different from extinction."
Di Tian's words were laden with sorrow, even somewhat pessimistic.
The mighty Beast God, the publicly acknowledged strongest being on Douluo Star—wasn't he simply worrying over nothing?
At least, Bear Lord thought he was being far too pessimistic.
In Bear Lord's mind, it was simple: I'm invincible, and Soul Beasts rule the world.
He simply did not believe humans had the ability to wipe out Soul Beasts.
Though Ten Thousand Demons King and Scarlet King had always despised Bear Lord for his lack of brains, this time, they too felt Di Tian was being a little too pessimistic.
With Di Tian, the Beast God, around, who could possibly exterminate