"No!!"
"Grand Elder!!"
"Fifth Brother!!"
"Seventh Brother!!!"
Jin Ruoli let out a shattered, hoarse cry. On the Realm Lord Star of the entire Golden Universe Realm, the upper ranks of the Golden Giant Race had suffered a merciless massacre.
Jin Ruoli's brothers and many elders lay sprawled in pools of blood, their eyes still wide in death.
Golden Giant corpses carpeted the ground. At the sight, even Jin Ruoli, a God Tribulation Realm expert, could barely restrain his emotions and was on the verge of collapse.
Chu Yun and the others stood upon the grassland, surrounded by corpses as far as the eye could see. Their faces darkened as well.
Little Tiger swept the area with his soul consciousness, then answered with certainty, "There are no survivors."
"Master, the entire Golden Universe Realm has become a realm of death. Even its heaven-and-earth consciousness has dissipated."
"Whoever did this intended to exterminate the race completely, leaving no room for mercy."
Chu Yun's face turned ashen, and Pan Fan's expression was equally ugly.
After all, the Golden Giant Race was their descendant lineage. In terms of seniority, the Golden Giants all addressed them as ancestors.
Although they had only met Jin Ruoli, his character alone showed that the Golden Giant Race was filled with kind and honest people.
"Brother Fan, go check on Ruoli."
"Poison Offering, Elder Yang, help collect the bodies of these Golden Giants," Chu Yun ordered.
"Alright!"
"Yes, Sect Master!"
Pan Fan walked toward Jin Ruoli and gently tried to comfort him.
Du Qian Yue and Yang Zhongheng began gathering the corpses of the Golden Giant Race.
No matter what, even in death, they should not be left exposed in the wilderness.
"Little Tiger, send a message to the White Night Demon Emperor."
"Tell him to ask Wan Xiazi