Humans, demon beasts, sea folk—
In this world, practically every [Domain] contained a considerable number of intelligent species, and each intelligent species often had numerous branches of its own.
Those branches—
Sometimes resembled a nation.
Sometimes resembled a great clan.
Sometimes existed in forms akin to tribes or cities. Although the various branches of each race generally maintained mutual exchange and few were completely isolated from the world, as everyone knew, once the forest grew large enough, every kind of bird could be found within it.
The stubborn and unyielding.
Those with especially bizarre rules.
Those whose customs were utterly heretical and demonic.
Those who believed they held great value for unification efforts and thus chose to wait for the highest bidder.
Those who were difficult even to communicate with, let alone rule—so difficult that they made one wonder whether they were truly intelligent beings at all.
In the course of conquering one force after another, [Snow Moon Cloud Heaven Pavilion] inevitably encountered a great many strange specimens.
Faced with that tide-like momentum, although everyone well-informed clearly knew that [Snow Moon Cloud Heaven Pavilion]
had already become an unstoppable force, and although countless bloody examples lay before them, there were still inevitably those whose thieving hearts refused to die.
Some were literally rather low in intelligence.
Some were beneficiaries who would not give up until they reached the Yellow River.
Some were genuine antisocial enthusiasts who simply wanted to stir up trouble with their lives.
Regarding this—
Under Ling Wuyuan's will, [Snow Moon Cloud Heaven Pavilion]'s operational rules were truly simple and brutal. There was no notion of offering courtesy before resorting to force.
There was only the law of the jungle and the victor reigning supreme.
If one round of beating was not enough, slaughter them all.
They advocated