Today's second update: Chapter 3722! 2/4!
As though she wanted spectators to witness this historic moment, Xu Caiyi did not rush to end this one-sided harvest.
Under her command, the black tiger was like an unhurried diner, methodically arranging the order of this grand feast.
The appetizers were the Winged Race members bound into emerald-green giant cocoons by willow branches, hanging from the willow forest's boughs.
They had long since lost all ability to resist. Their spiritual power had stagnated, their laws had fallen silent, and they were like fish on a chopping block awaiting slaughter.
The black tiger did not even need to pounce with any effort. It merely strolled beneath those dangling giant cocoons, elegantly raised a tiger claw, and lightly tore—
The cocoon broke.
The soul was collected.
Life perished.
Then came the main course.
Those top Winged Race experts who were still desperately holding on beneath the willow branches' lashes, dodging in disarray, became the black tiger's next hunting targets.
They struggled more fiercely than the "appetizers" and were more unwilling to accept their fate. They burned their blood essence, activated secret treasures, and some even tried to detonate their Saint Domains to perish alongside the enemy.
Yet before an absolute disparity in power, every struggle merely futilely prolonged the spectacle of this hunt.
The black tiger was like Death strolling through a courtyard. Wherever its claws passed, Saint Domains shattered; when its jaws opened, Dharma forms collapsed; when its tail swept across, life was extinguished.
One.
Then another.
Then one more.
Until the last Winged Human Saint Venerable still stubbornly resisting was turned into blood mist and soul fragments scattering across the sky beneath the tiger claw carrying Qiongqi's tearing might and Taowu's binding power, all of it swallowed into the Tiger Soul amber