Across Honghuang, the great war had already been raging for nearly a century. In these hundred years, countless living beings across the continent had perished. Not long ago, the Human race lost a hundred billion lives, a tragedy that shook all of Honghuang, yet when compared to the carnage now engulfing the entire realm, that loss seemed insignificant.
A hundred billion? A trillion? Several trillion? No master of power could accurately state the toll of the fallen; only the Ancestor of Magic and the Dao Ancestor could truly say. But judging by the thinning vitality across the land, more than half of all living beings in Honghuang had already been extinguished. By that measure, the casualties were at least several trillion, perhaps even ten trillion.
The chaos continued to escalate at a frantic pace. It was feared that before long, less than ten percent of all life in Honghuang would remain. The baleful energy of the Tribulation permeated the world, stripping countless beings of their free will, leaving only one thought in their hearts: to kill.
Chapter 530