"Kill all these dregs who have tainted the sacred bloodline of the Celestial Horse Race!"
The apathetic words carried not a shred of emotion.
It was as cold as ice, utterly merciless.
Then, one after another, powerhouses charged out from the sea of fire. They were all experts from the Celestial Horse Race, each one a top-tier combatant from the core region.
At Ma Qi's command, they all attacked without mercy.
"N-no! Don't kill my child! He's only three months old!"
"Please, don't kill my mommy... SOB SOB SOB... I'm begging you..."
"I don't want to die! I just got married yesterday! I don't want to die! Please, I'm begging you, don't kill me!"
"My lord, we once shared the bloodline of the Celestial Horse Race! You can't treat us like this..."
The old, the weak, the women, and the children of the Centaur Race shrieked amidst the bloody slaughter, falling one by one to the slaughter knives of their former kinsmen.
It was a one-sided, merciless slaughter.
