Although Jiang Qiu had already left the Desolate Realm, the legends he left behind never faded. In fact, they grew even more intense. As news of the Soul Race's extermination spread, the mystique surrounding him reached its absolute peak.
The Soul Race's demise was an overnight affair. It was like being on a phone call with someone; the line was still open, but the other person had suddenly gone silent. Then, a news report flashed on the TV announcing their bizarre death. It was utterly terrifying.
At the time, many members of the Soul Race who hadn't yet returned home were scared out of their wits. They didn't even dare go to the Soul Race Oasis City, choosing instead to live in anonymity. Those with the means to escape fled the Desolate Realm entirely. Those without simply holed up in some godforsaken corner, terrified of being hunted down and killed.
As for revenge?
With what?
