Qin Jun sat upon the Supreme Nine Dragon Throne, deep in thought, while the Origin God Race took his silence for a lack of mercy. The adult Origin Beings charged at Qin Jun one after another.
Like billions of arrows launched at once, Origin Beings attacked from every direction. The sight was incomparably spectacular.
The Origin God Race had existed as long as Primordial Chaos. Wars rarely erupted within the Origin God Race, and none of their strong fighters had been lost to mutual slaughter. Thus, although their numbers were inferior to those of the Primordial Chaos Beings, their top-level combat strength absolutely surpassed Primordial Chaos.
Roar—
A dragon's roar exploded as countless strands of Emperor Flame Dragon Qi surged from Qin Jun's body, swallowing all the Origin Beings attacking from every direction.
He sat alone upon the dragon throne, looking down upon the war.
The central continent and floating islands of the Origin God Race had all burst into flames from the battle, like the fires of purgatory.
Countless Origin Beings screamed, wept, and despaired.
The ten Ancestors of the Origin God Race formed an array to withstand ten thousand Heavenly Emperor Avatars. Like an enormous sphere of light, it prevented the Heavenly Emperor Avatars from breaking through. This was already their limit.
"Damn it..."
Bei Ming Fu maintained the formation while watching his clansmen fall. His heart ached so fiercely that his hatred for Qin Jun nearly burst from his chest.
Bei Ming Di, the leader of the Origin God Race, had eyes reddened with rage. He laughed furiously. "Heavenly Emperor, in the name of the Origin God Race, I curse you! I curse you to suffer the pain of loneliness for eternity! I curse all your blood relatives to encounter misfortune throughout their lives! I curse everything