"Blood River King! My Flame Slurry Family has already pledged allegiance to Flameflow Imperial Heir..."
"You servant, how dare you! We serve under Flameflow Imperial Heir..."
"You'll die a miserable death!"
Within the Flame Slurry Family of the Horned Demon Imperial Clan, the last remaining one in the Yellow Sand Minor Realm, a blood river that reached the heavens emerged from the void, breached the formation, and flooded the entire family.
All the clamor, curses, and roars finally vanished.
Moments later, one smooth, single-horned white skeleton after another floated up in the blood river, spreading across a vast expanse as far as the eye could see.
The supreme masters and noble lords once worshipped by countless slave races had now become lifeless dead things, no longer distinguishable from one another.
"All beings are equal..."
"I have bestowed this upon you. You should be grateful to me..."
The blood-robed Daoist emerged from the blood river, muttering to himself.
The blood river rolled back, and the entire Flame Slurry Family became silent. The air was fresh and pleasant, without the slightest scent of blood, exceptionally clean.
Azure Sky Imperial Son did not appear.
The people of this family had never been his subordinates. Having betrayed him once again, they naturally could not expect his rescue.
As for Flameflow Imperial Heir...
Though his attitude had always been forceful, quick to berate others, at this moment he might not have dared to appear before the half-mad Blood River King and arrogantly scold him from above as a master.
After the last Flame Slurry Family was destroyed,
Blood River King calmed down somewhat.
He looked across the entire Yellow Sand Minor Realm and seemed to see the whole world grow much lighter. Something that had weighed upon the heads of every living being in this