The shouting old man remembered the past. His mother, then in her middle age, had merely blocked the path of a Children of the Phoenix carriage by accident—and had been run over and killed on the spot!
Afterward, the Children of the Phoenix's lackeys had even come to their home, smashing everything to pieces. He and his father had been beaten so badly that they suffered grave injuries!
He had always etched that blood-deep hatred into his heart.
At this moment, the existence of the Lord of Human Dao seemed to ignite the flames of vengeance within him!
Within the dream, he wept and cried out as he poured forth his accusations!
In the unseen depths, sparks of starlight began to kindle across the entire Parasol Tree Continent!
A single spark could set the prairie ablaze!
This was the rage of countless people toward the Children of the Phoenix. This was the fury humanity had accumulated through countless years of oppression.
At this moment, a terrifying aura began to permeate the world of the Parasol Tree Continent.
It seemed like karma, yet not quite. It was more like a negative force arising from the deepest foundation of the world.
This negative force was slowly emerging from the world. It was the lingering remnant of countless lives that had died with resentment over innumerable years.
Even after being scoured by the passage of countless years on the Parasol Tree Continent, that resentment had not dispersed.
Instead, it had settled into the deepest depths of the world, water gathering into a sea and becoming an invisible black ocean.
At this moment, that ocean quietly surfaced within the world, flowing along the karma of countless sparks into Li Qing's army!
This dark, unfathomably profound resentment was a power formed purely from emotion.
It