After the surviving young man from Tianming explained, the members of the Canglang Cavalry understood why Tianming City had become a ghost town. Those evil soul masters wanted to keep those hundreds of thousands of people captive, but Tianming City, as a key border town, was full of martial spirit and refused to surrender, ultimately resulting in the massacre of a large portion of its inhabitants.

The remaining people, numb from being killed, were taken away by those evil spirit masters to another place, which was located to the west of Tianming City—Yuming City!

"Understood. Go and get some rest. If we have the chance, we will try our best to save those Star Luo people."

Ye Xuan nodded to the still sobbing boy with a gloomy face, and then had General Dai, who was also looking extremely pale, take him away.

"This, this..." The young man wiped away his tears as he raised the Pandora Core in his palm to Ye Xuan.

"..." Ye Xuan looked at the Pandora Core in Tianming's hand, paused for a moment, then looked at him and said in a deep voice:

“Those are my comrade’s belongings. I hope you will make good use of them.”

"By the way, that person's ancestral home is Tianming City in the Star Luo Empire."

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"Go down."

After the boy was taken away, Ye Xuan and Yang Xiao remained silent for a long time before Yang Xiao finally spoke slowly:

"Their ambitions are huge."

The sheer audacity of this plan to confine the common people sent chills down Yang Xiao's spine just from imagining what that evil soul army was up to.

"I remembered something from my childhood." Ye Xuan looked down at Yuming City on the map and continued expressionlessly, "When I was six years old, I awakened the Angel Martial Soul variant, the Four-Winged Sky Beast, with an innate soul power of level nine."

"At the age of ten, his soul power level broke through level twenty."

"At the age of thirteen, his soul power level broke through level thirty."

"At the age of sixteen, his soul power level broke through to level forty."

"That same year, while hunting for spirit rings with my academy teachers, we encountered a spirit master at the level of a spirit saint. My teachers were attacked and killed, and I was kidnapped."

"The other party simply didn't know that I had an elder at the Title Douluo level. What happened next was that the evil soul master devoured and plundered all my cultivation, including my cultivation abilities, and was later beaten to death by my angry elders."

Ye Xuan recounted her past, which was taken away by the evil spirit master, in a very cold tone, while Yang Xiao listened quietly.

"so?"

"I can guess what those disgusting things want to do. It's just about creating gods from flesh and blood. I don't really care about the deaths of the Star Luo people."

"But they are defiling Pandora!"

"Therefore, I will hunt down all the evil spirit masters in this war."

"Heh~" Yang Xiao chuckled softly, then said, "Let's go then, let's go and take a look at Yuming City."

"Okay! Let's go!"

Ouch!

A high-pitched wolf howl echoed through the dense forest. All the Canglang cavalry soldiers leaped onto giant wolves, leading a portion of the remaining Xingluo army, and charged toward the black behemoth in the sky!

The cold moonlight shone on the damp, reddish ground. The tall, dilapidated city walls blocked the hope of survival for everyone inside. A female beggar, covered in mud and with disheveled hair, huddled in a ball in the filthiest corner of the concentration camp, a place used for excretion.

Through her foul-smelling, disheveled black hair that draped over her face, she coldly stared with a numb gaze at this so-called 'breeding camp' that had been carved out of Yuming City by the evil soul army. Through the reflection in her numb, dark eyes, one could vaguely see, in the bright, cold moonlight, a dense mass of disheveled women gathered within the camp.

The disheveled female beggar had very obvious wounds on the joints of her limbs, which meant that her tendons in her hands and feet had been cruelly severed.

However, as a woman with soul power, she was undoubtedly lucky; even though she was severely injured and captured, she still had a chance to survive.

But as a woman with soul power, she was undoubtedly unfortunate.

In order to prolong her struggle, she could only humbly try to preserve herself by defiling herself.

She had considered saving herself, using her own identity to rally people against the evil spirit army of over a thousand people stationed there.

But she eventually gave up, because she knew that those who were escorted to Yuming City were all Star Luo people who had been numbed by the slaughter of that evil soul army.

She didn't know how she spent the past two months. Since the Star Luo Western Realm Legion suffered a complete defeat, the Sun and Moon Army hadn't paid much attention to ordinary people like them. Instead, an evil soul army with several thousand members, which appeared out of nowhere, began to bloodily suppress the ordinary people of the Star Luo Western Realm.

And she knew that this army of evil spirits was brewing a very terrible plan—to create gods!

This seemingly fantastical story was something this female Soul Master firmly believed in!

Given her hidden identity, she naturally knew exactly what the Pandora Core was!

Furthermore, she also knew the two most crucial points for becoming a god as proposed by the Star Dou Empire: soul power and spirit!

For that army of evil soul masters, soul power is the number of Star Luo people.

Therefore, what they need most is spirit and soul!

What things have the easiest and purest soul?

An unborn baby!!!

This is absolutely outrageous!!!

But as the defeated party, she could barely protect herself, let alone do anything.

At this moment, a beautiful woman staggered up to the female beggar and, as if no one else was there, began to untie her clothes. Her graceful, fair body, bruised and white, appeared before the female beggar, and then she went to the toilet on her own.

"Has there been a response?" Suddenly, the female beggar asked in a low voice, barely louder than the flapping of a mosquito's wings.

rustle rustle

The sound of urination drowned out the female beggar's voice, and the beautiful woman responded softly:

"Madam, over half a million people have gathered in the city. The men have suffered a terrible fate; many of the spirited ones have been slaughtered. Most of those who remain are weak."

"..." The female beggar paused for a moment, then said expressionlessly, "So they want to silently watch their wives and daughters be violated? Watch their children be slaughtered?! Watch their parents be sacrificed in blood?!"

The female beggar's voice was very low, but her trembling voice still betrayed her grief and indignation.

"Today they killed our parents, tomorrow they will kill our children! The day after tomorrow they will wipe us out!"

"Either erupt in silence or perish in silence!"

The beautiful woman remained silent for a long time, until finally, as she was about to leave, she whispered in a trembling voice:

"The numb masses need a spiritual leader. Someone suggested you, Madam."

"To die."

Then, as the female beggar's face turned pale, the beautiful woman, enduring the pain, took out a crystal cube that emitted a dim glow from below and put it into the female beggar's bosom.

The female beggar stared blankly at the Pandora Core in her arms, still stained with a trace of blood, her face pale.

This means that she can now bypass the soul power seals placed on her by those evil soul masters and directly access her own level 50+ soul power.

Now she has two choices:

To die for the masses or to live on with the wishes of the remaining White Tiger Legion of the Star Luo Empire!

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The female beggar's face gradually lost its color, eventually becoming even paler than the snow-white moonlight streaming through the window.

"Xiaowen, please do my hair and makeup."

Finally, the female beggar tied up her disheveled black hair, revealing her stunningly beautiful face and dark eyes like black agate. She then began to use the Pandora Core to draw upon her soul power to nourish the meridians in her ankles.

"Yes, madam."

The beautiful woman known as Xiaowen held back her tears and, under the indifferent gaze of the numb women around her, bowed her head deeply to the lady she had served all her life, her eyes red, before rising to begin washing the lady's body and hair.

What can a woman of lowly status do in war?

To live in silence? Or to take up the banner of resistance against her husband?

Some say that living is cowardly, but both living and dying require courage.

This courage is called: Choice!

Being awake because of choices, and living and dying with a clear mind both require immense courage!

Under the cold moonlight, her soft black hair reflected a layer of illusory moonlight in the evening breeze. Her filthy body gradually shed its stains in the pure moonlight. In this place permeated with endless filth and sin, her fair young figure was dressed in a dreamlike moonlit robe. In the eyes of the numb and dim-eyed woman in this concentration camp, a shimmering light was reflected.

Then, one by one, the exquisite garments representing those women's understanding of beauty were passed from hand to hand to Xiaowen, who had been silently shedding tears, and then she dressed her wife in them, piece by piece.

Then those eyes finally began to move; the woman, understanding what was about to happen, her eyes filled with sorrow, bowed her head in reverence to the woman who appeared so dignified and beautiful in the moonlight.

Most of them were just ordinary women with no power to even kill a chicken. They were powerless to change the consequences of the war, but they were also aware of them.

The significance of life lies not in the length of time one lives, but in the depth of one's life!

Possessed by a martial spirit!

Ghostly Cat!

A deep blue soul power emanated from the lady, and an elegant and beautiful spirit cat martial soul summoning array appeared before everyone. Then, like a proud spirit cat, she walked gracefully through the crowd, automatically making way for her. Under the spotlight, she was like a duchess looking down on her subjects.

A solemn female voice, resonating with high-pitched and impassioned, echoed through the deathly silence of Yuming City under the moonlight:

"My fellow citizens of Xingluo, who are suffering in this world! I am Zhu Lu, wife of the commander of the Xingluo White Tiger Legion! The future Duchess of the White Tiger Duke!"

"The will of the God of War, White Tiger, will never be broken! My comrades! The enemy's cruelty can never extinguish our will to resist and fight!"

"Arise! Fight! Rebel! My comrades! The choice between life and death has arrived! This time, not for the empire! Not for honor! Not for money!"

"Arise! Fight! Rebel! Fellow countrymen! Stand up for your free will! Fight for the dignity of your loved ones! Rebel for the right of your families to live!"

"Catch her!"

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