On the Weiyi Subcontinent, Zhang Tie had witnessed with his own eyes the misery and despair of far too many human beings under the rule of the Devil Race.
In the underground caves beneath Mist Moon Forest in the Selnes War Zone, he had seen the Devil Race and the Three-Eyed Society force living people to eat living people. Within those dark, sinister caverns, human corpses and bones were piled like mountains, and the stench soared to the heavens...
In countless cities across the dozens of countries north of Selnes, the demon calamity had turned innumerable cities into empty cities, cities of death, and graveyards carpeted in white bones. Every night, wild dogs, wolves, and rats fattened on the corpses of the dead roamed through the cities and the wilderness beyond them, their eyes glowing with a bloody green light...
Even in territories ruled by Three-Eyed Society families, the status of most humans was no better than livestock. Grave Tower Demons devoured humans in droves, the Devil Race ate humans in droves, and countless men, women, old people, and children were reduced to the lowliest blood slaves in city after city. Those so-called blood slaves were food sources raised for the Devil Race.
In the hands of demon marshals, even the lives of hundreds of millions of humans meant nothing. With a single command, cruel Puppet Worms could kill hundreds of millions of humans and turn them into walking corpses.
Having seen these things and lived through them, Zhang Tie believed that not a single member of the Devil Race deserved even a shred of mercy.
Since the Devil Race could treat humans as livestock, then in his eyes, he could also treat the Devil Race as livestock—and the kind of livestock that most deserved to die.
Though the demon