Xue Qianzhang looked up at the Connecting Sky Black Pillar, his eyes full of regret:
"We half-giants are children who have been wandering outside for thousands of years, and this time there was originally a chance to return to the embrace of our ancestors."
"But alas, they were unlucky and couldn’t win against the Human Clan."
After a pause, he changed his tone: "However, we have already gained the recognition of our ancestors."
"In this great war, we helped their main force reach the battlefield. Just for this great merit alone, they will not forget us."
"As long as we half-giants endure until the next millennium, they will definitely take us back to the Heavenly Realm."
"By then, we half-giants will be completely liberated."
His confidant deeply agreed.
This was not just Xue Qianzhang’s opinion, but the consensus of the half-giants.
They never considered themselves, like the Central Earth humans, to be prey of the Ancient Giants.
On the contrary, they should be hunters, just like the Ancient Giants!
The Heavenly Realm is their true homeland.
They were just unlucky, left behind in Central Earth.
Roar, roar—
Suddenly, a fierce cheer erupted from the battlefield ahead.
Xue Qianzhang looked up and found that the last line of defense of the Human Clan had been breached, their side defeated and fleeing.
The half-giants cheered as they hunted them down.
They were extremely excited, as if hunting, smashing the humans with their clubs, causing massive casualties.
A ferocious smile emerged on Xue Qianzhang’s face: "Pass the order, kill all the men, leave the women."
"Especially Ziwei Fairy, the first beauty of Returning Ruins State, don’t hurt her pretty face."
His confidant sneered: "Yes, I’ll capture Ziwei Fairy now, let Blood General have the first taste."
He leaped into the battlefield.
Xue Qianzhang raised the corners of his mouth, looking playfully at the screaming Human Clans.
Right then.
The Connecting Sky Black Pillar beside him shook, and he looked up to find that a violent wind was surging.
It seemed as if something was coming down from above.
Xue Qianzhang became excited: "Could it be the ancestors are coming down?"
"Do they have something to instruct us half-giants, or are they here to take us away?"
Under his watch, a massive white object fell from the sky, crashing heavily onto the ground.
It was a White Tiger, towering sixty feet high like a mountain, exuding the terrifying aura of Heavenly Human Five Declines.
On the White Tiger stood Humans and members of the Asura Clan.
Leading them was a young man, standing alone on the tiger’s head, staring coldly down at him:
"Sorry, it’s not your ancestors who have come."
"But, I can show you mercy and send you to meet your ancestors underground!!!"
Damn these half-giants, still dreaming of their ancestors coming to pick them up in the next millennium!
Xue Qianzhang’s pupils constricted: "Jiang Fan?"
Who didn’t recognize Jiang Fan, the butcher who slaughtered over half the Dharma Image Realm half-giants in Heavenly Heritage City?
He was confused: "How did you all come from the Heavenly Realm?"
With a thought, Jiang Fan instantly appeared before him.
He calmly drew out Purple Thunder with a wave of his hand.
The smooth sword body reflected his gradually coldening face:
"You blocked the state-level teleportation array, so of course, we had no choice but to cross the Heavenly Realm."
Xue Qianzhang’s heart pounded violently, indeed the visitor meant harm!
He retreated a few steps, trying his luck, he swallowed hard and said:
"Starfire Venerable, what can I do for you and the esteemed venerables who have come from afar?"
As he spoke, he secretly activated an emergency messaging Magic Artifact hidden in his arms.
However, just as the wave from the artifact was transmitted, Jiang Fan shattered it with one stroke.
Jiang Fan coldly stared at him and said, "There’s no need to notify the Compassionate Sage."
"Whether he comes or not, you’ll all have to die."
Swish, swish, swish—