Within the ancient city, shielded by the mist, the woman spoke, her tone earnest.
On the ancient city, a red flower transformed into a woman's face and said coldly, "A Divine Race descendant, and with such a pure bloodline at the level of royal blood. At only fifteen hundred years old, you have already reached the Void Refining peak. Such aptitude is practically heaven-defying. Even my master, the Sun Moon God Lord, was only at this level."
"It's just not enough. Still not enough!"
Yin Wuyue stepped forward and continued, "Senior, ever since the Cloud God Great World was destroyed, the remnants of our Divine Race have been hunted by the Undead Race. Throughout the long years, most of the descendants of the Divine Race have been hunted down and persecuted. Some had their bloodlines extracted for bloodline experiments or were refined into pills; some fell into the hands of the Undead Race and became playthings; others were imprisoned in the Dark Hell, living worse than dead. The few clansmen who remained could only hide in some secret realms or Grotto-Heavens on the borderlands to evade the pursuit!"
"Over the years, our Divine Race has grown weaker and weaker."
"To enter this place, my clansmen paid a tremendous price. I beg you, Senior, to leave this place and shelter my Divine Race!"
The artifact spirit said coldly, "What does the life or death of the descendants of the Divine Race have to do with me? Even if every last one of them died, this venerable one would not shed a single tear. Back then, the Sun Moon God Lord forged me. He was my parent, my master, and the one to whom I pledged my allegiance."
"After the Sun Moon God Lord fell, I became free. I will not be