Augustus said seriously: "Let alone tens or millions, even tens of millions or hundreds of millions must be killed.
In this matter, Mr. Yang not only did nothing wrong, but he did it right and better than anyone else."
Jenniferni quickly asked: "Why do you say that?"
After the match ended, the number of people in the live broadcast room not only did not drop, but continued to increase. Obviously many people wanted to see Augustus' analysis.
Augustus organized the words and said: "They are a blood race. There is a saying in the ancient East that people who are not my race must have different hearts. I wonder if you have heard of it?"
Jennifer said: “Of course I’ve heard of it.
However, even if they are not of the same race, there is no need to carry out genocide, right?
This is completely anti-human behavior.”
Augustus shook his head repeatedly: "The person you killed was not a human being, so how could you be anti-human?
On the contrary, not killing them is anti-humanity."
He stopped Jennifer's question and said, "Do you know how many humans the vampires killed during the Dark Age?"
Jennifer said: "I don't know."
Augustus said: "At least ten million.
For them, massacres are a common occurrence."
Zhan Fenni said: "Even if it is true, it is all in the past. It was done by the Lord of the Blood Clan and they have nothing to do with the current Thirteen Clans, right?"
Augustus said: "Then do you know how many humans the Thirteen Clans killed in order to welcome the return of the Blood Lords?"
Jennifer shook her head.
Augustus said: "At least a million."
"What?
million?
impossible."
Jennifer exclaimed: "Now is a modern society with advanced communications. If so many people were missing or killed, people would have known about it long ago."
Augustus said: “What if the people who were killed all lived in sparsely populated tribes?
What if there are organizations or even countries that are controlled by the vampires and specialize in abducting humans to them?
Why do you think the vampires hate Mr. Yang so much?
Because Mr. Yang successively killed the human traffickers in the Golden Triangle and the pirates, ruining their plans."
"I see."
Jennifer suddenly realized.
Everyone watching below also remembered it.
There was originally no conflict between Yang Yifei and the Blood Tribe, but just after he took the Golden Triangle and cleared out all the traffickers and drug dealers, the Blood Tribe people came to him and forced him to hand over the Golden Triangle.
If not, Yang Yifei would not have left the country and gone west, wiping out the Dracula family with one palm.
It can be said that the seeds of the catastrophe of genocide for the thirteen families were already planted when they secretly killed humans in an attempt to awaken the Lord of the Blood Clan to return.
Augustus sighed: "In fact, some people have known about this for a long time, but they didn't dare to bring it out because of the threat from the Thirteen Clan."
If you want others to not know, you have to do nothing yourself.
Nearly a million humans were killed one after another, how could no one notice.
It's just that the Thirteen clans were so powerful that they were easily suppressed.
Now that the trees have fallen and the hozens have dispersed, seeing that the Thirteen clans are about to suffer misfortune, more and more people have fallen into trouble.
Augustus hesitated for a moment and said: "This is also the reason why I left the Holy Mountain of Light."
"What?"
Jennifer exclaimed, even more surprised than when she heard that the Thirteen Clan killed nearly a million people.
"You mean, Guangming Holy Mountain has known about it for a long time?"
Augustus nodded and said: "Francis is a man who only has power and interests in his heart. He uses the reputation of the Holy Mountain to do all kinds of shameful things.
Very early on, some of our God's people discovered problems and reported them, but they were suppressed by him and even killed and silenced them.
Later, he died in the hands of Mr. Yang, and he deserved it."
"I never expected that Francis, as the God Emperor of Light, would be such a person."
"Damn, damn.
How many humans have died because of him?”
"Guangming Holy Mountain is really a place where filth and evil practices hide."
The comments below were full of curses.
Augustus said quickly: "This is only Francis' personal behavior and has nothing to do with the entire Holy Mountain.
In fact, many deacons in the Holy Mountain tried to stop the thirteen clans, but they all failed, and some even paid the price with their lives."
"We believe in the words of the Holy One."
"Actually, most people in the Holy Mountain have no problem. The ones who have problems are mainly a few individuals."
Many people are believers in the Holy Mountain of Light and said one after another.
Augustus breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he left Guangming Holy Mountain, he did not want the reputation of Guangming Holy Mountain to be damaged.
Zhan Fenni said: "Speaking of the Holy Mountain of Light, this is the only organization that was not destroyed by Yang Yifei.
I wonder when their god will come."
...At this moment, in addition to annihilating the thirteen clans, everyone's attention was also directed to the Holy Mountain of Light.
Holy Mountain of Light.
After watching Yang Yifei's fight with the Lord of the Blood Race, Ebenezer stayed in the temple to pray.
In the temple, a statue with four wings on its back, a halo on its head, and an unclear face stands tall, more than twenty meters tall, with a powerful aura wafting from its body.
This is the breath of the new God of Light.
This breath was so majestic that it spread outside the temple and echoed throughout the holy mountain.
"Great God, please come quickly, Yang Yifei has even killed the Lord of the Blood Clan.
If you don't come again, our holy mountain will be doomed."
Ebenezer begged.
But the statue showed no movement, only vague thoughts.
A new god is coming.
When he first received this idea, Ebenezer was ecstatic, thinking that the new god must be more powerful and could definitely defeat Yang Yifei and unify the world.
By now, he was already a little desperate.
I kept saying I would come, but never came.
"God Emperor, what should I do?"
The newly promoted senior deacon came over in a panic and asked, "Everyone is very nervous now, fearing that Yang Yifei will issue another order to destroy our holy mountain."
"snort!"
Ebenezer snorted coldly: "How dare he! Although Francis is wrong, his crime is not in our Holy Mountain. Unless he wants to be accused by people all over the world, he will not dare to come. Don't worry."
"However, even so, our collaborators are afraid, and many have stopped cooperating with us.
Even those who are not interrupted are still waiting and watching."
The senior deacon said.
"The damn thing."
Ebenezer scolded: "A group of villains who act according to the wind, don't worry about them.
When the new god comes, everyone will die."
"What should we do now?"
The senior deacon said with a grimace.
"Hmph, what are you afraid of? Yang Yifei is in bigger trouble than us."
Ebenezer said disdainfully: "The Immortal Sect World is not something to be trifled with.
The people inside are all very powerful, how could they not come back after being bullied by him?
If you go and speak out publicly and rebuke Yang Yifei, just say that he disregards the safety of the whole world for his own selfish interests.
When the person from the Immortal Sect comes out to take revenge on us, everyone will be buried with him.
Ask him to think for the sake of mankind, take the initiative to go to the Immortal Sect and confess his crime, and not to implicate innocent people."