The Golden Squid King's face was filled with shock. He had never imagined that the Golden Squid Clan had such a past.
Could even an Upper Realm race fall to the Lower Realm?
So this world's strength was not set in stone.
The Golden Squid King was bewildered. "But where can we find a world with such abundant energy? Wouldn't there be native races there?"
The old Golden Squid sounded somewhat helpless. "Do you really think a world this powerful never had other life in it?"
"What is the Black Dragon Clan? Were they born slaves?"
"Let me tell you an unfortunate truth: we are invaders too. Even the Black Dragon Clan were invaders. We slaughtered the original native races long ago, leaving not a single trace behind. They have vanished from this world entirely."
"That is the cruelty of war. It is inescapable and unavoidable."
"So stop agonizing over strength, invasion, and morality."
"Are you saying we deserve to die? If we don't invade them, we will have nowhere to survive."
"Nothing is ours by right. The moment we entered this world, we were already plundering their resources. War would break out sooner or later."
"So exterminating them and occupying their world became inevitable."
The Golden Squid King's gaze gradually grew resolute. So that was how it was.
He suddenly gave a self-mocking smile. "In the end, I'm still too young. I've seen far too little."
"My clansmen, can our minds merge into one? I can sense that the Golden Squid Clan has this ability."
"Before, I always felt it was immoral, because it violated my clansmen."
"But now, I believe this is our path to survival. Young minds and bodies can only grow stronger by merging with mature minds and bodies."
The old Golden Squid's face lit up