The words "run for your lives" sounded so unbelievable, so horrifying, even so appalling coming from the ancestor of the Dao Gu Clan.
As the victors of the previous epoch, for them to utter those words was simply absurd.
Yet that was the truth. Those words were spoken directly by the ancestor of the Dao Gu Clan like a brand, deeply searing themselves into the hearts of the Taboos and Genesis beings present.
"Ancestor, you're joking, right?" One of the Taboos asked with a forced smile.
Run for their lives?
The Dao Gu Clan was one of the most ancient races in the Heavens and Myriad Worlds, yet now they were being told to flee for their lives? To abandon their own world?
And escape to another world.
"I'm not joking. There isn't much time left. If we don't leave now, the Dao Gu Clan will be wiped out here." The old man spoke with grave eyes.
"Why?" The other members of the Dao Gu Clan looked at the old man in confusion.
"Knowing too much won't do you any good. It makes it easier for them to notice you. Go." The old man spoke softly.
The other Genesis beings of the Dao Gu Clan looked at the old man.
Their hearts were incomparably heavy. The old man would never joke about such a thing, much less use it to amuse them.
Then there was only one explanation: the Dao Gu Clan had encountered a tremendous calamity, one that even their ancestor could not resolve. Otherwise, this would never have happened.
"Ancestor, when do we leave?" A Genesis-level being of the Dao Gu Clan asked the old man.
"Now! Leave immediately. I can sense that they're coming. They're already on the way." The old man said softly.
Hearing his words,