Yet the beautiful days were completely shattered by the kind-hearted demon race who took us in.
"Such a beautiful Wilderness, I've never seen it, only heard my parents talk about it since childhood. Certainly, the fierce war between the two races, I've never witnessed personally, either. By the time I was born, the battle was nearing its end.
The Human Race cultivators couldn't bear the consequences of mortals being slaughtered by demon beasts to extinction. To prevent the extermination of mortals, even though they still had strength for another battle, they chose to retreat. Their purpose was to ensure that the mortals they had sheltered for tens of thousands of years could continue to survive and preserve their bloodline.
