"Countless deities engaged in fierce combat, powerhouse after powerhouse fell like rain, divine blood splattered across the sky, and the extent of the carnage," according to the words of my master's ancestor, "was such that blood flowed for three thousand miles, and bones piled up like mountains!"
As Mu Guqing spoke, although he had not experienced it himself, his eyes still revealed a shade of horror.
After all, even the mere description of such a horrific scene could send shivers down one's spine.
"The battle did not last long, and you, sir, must know the reason. To a large extent, it was because of the Tian Zhao Divine Court's sudden betrayal, which caused the ranks of the Hua Clan's deities to crumble apart, leading to their terrible defeat!"
"Yet even so, the deities of the Hua Clan did not give up but instead mounted a nearly tragic breakout!"