That was the era when the fortunes of the two Lich clans were at their peak, and it was also the era when the conflict between the two clans was most intense.
But what does that have to do with the human race?
The human race thrives freely at the foot of Buzhou Mountain. Today they draw gossips, tomorrow they taste herbs, and the day after they play mating tunes on bone flutes. They live clumsily and enthusiastically.
From the end of time to that era, Su Yao was very content.
I even have some doubts about whether this is really the Lich Age. The human race is developing too fast, life is so convenient, metaphysics is so advanced, and the modeling of the human race guy is so top-notch!
Su Yao is so happy that she misses Shu!
But calamity is bound to come.
When the Witch Clan built the Pluto Flag, the Monster Clan made the Witch-Slaying Sword, and both the Pluto Flag and the Witch-Slaying Sword required human souls, so the two Lich clans jointly attacked the human race...
There were millions of corpses lying around, and blood flowed everywhere. The mother protected her newborn child in her arms, but both mother and child were stabbed through the heart by the sharp claws of the demon clan.
The enthusiastic human brother in red robe sighed longly and turned to Su Yao: "I... My elders have strictly ordered me not to participate in the calamity measurement, otherwise my magic power and cultivation will be ruined. I... Will go back to Kunlun Mountain for retreat."
Su Yao was stunned.
But the little brother ignored Su Yao's shocked eyes and just said, "I don't think it should be like this. The Taoist ancestors and the saints are so high up there that they just stand by and watch?"
Su Yao pursed her lips.
The little brother closed his eyes again, as if he had made some decision, and flicked a beam of purple energy into Su Yao's eyebrows: "How do you want to fight, how do you save, just let it go, the cause and effect are all mine."
Intention: May our human race live forever