Chapter 120: A History of Blood and Tears

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It's a whole new life.

Look at the delicate doll in front of her, she has a pair of fox ears and tail, this is amazing, not only does it make her an anomaly, but it adds a different kind of temptation.

Unlike orcs, the Spirits have been like this since birth, and the Spirits are mostly female, with occasional males, but very few.

Every Spiritual Descendant is a God-given from the moment of birth.

They interpret the meaning of the word genius, and in addition to nuclear energy, they even have their own talents, whether they are fast, or they sing loudly, or they can walk through a hundred steps.

They have different appearances, and in addition to fox ears, they are more likely to have features such as cats, rabbit ears, and even leopard tails.

At first, some scholars believed that this was a genetic change in human beings, and that in a chaotic environment, this new life would replace humans, because they had stronger survivability and talent.

New humans?

Will this special-looking child dominate the world in place of a real human?

This public opinion caused some panic.

The unknown is terrible, especially when the end comes, the safety of human beings is already ups and downs, at this time, there will be a new species to replace human beings, it is undeniable, which makes human beings full of resistance from the bottom of their hearts.

Some churches have come forward, and they have jointly accused the so-called Spirits of being heretics, a monstrous species in human skin.

At first, the accusations were small, and they deliberately staged several trials, with the Bloodbreeds being killed by some extreme fanatics and paraded through the streets.

They preach that the so-called new humanity is a foolish and sinful idea, that only humans themselves are the rulers of the land, that the Spirits are heretics, that they have a seductive appearance, and that they are corrupting demons.

Madness is spreading.

From the initial lynching to the open and honest hunting in various places, it took less than five years for the Spirits to fall into the abyss from their high position, and the Spirits were captured, abused, and strangled in large numbers.

The slaughter was called the Purge Project, which meant to restore human lineage and domination.

Many of the Elves have been treated unfairly, and because of their stunning beauty, they will be subjected to some extreme persecution before being hanged, which is bloody and cruel.

The Elven Born's heretical identity has never been proven, and the crimes of the Elven have never been made public anywhere, but their safety is still threatened, an unspoken rule, a dark rule that is not destined to be put on the table.

Even the self-proclaimed bright adjudicators have chosen to remain silent for the first time, with no actual act of redemption at all except a few innocuous denunciations.

This is very much in line with their teachings.

Human supremacy.

The Inquisitors are a group of fanatics who are willing to sacrifice their lives for the future of humanity, they hate all monsters and heretics, and unfortunately, the appearance of the Spirits is destined to be isolated from the list of humans.

The persecution of the Spirits has not been eliminated until now.

In the ditch of the city, it is common to see a tortured corpse of the Spirits, who live cautiously, like a guinea pig, trying to stay away from the bustling city.

Some powerful Spirits once formed an alliance to try to reverse people's image of themselves, but in the end, they also disappeared under the public opinion of the world.

Unlike the strange and hideous faces of the orcs, the Spiritborn have beautiful faces, and in addition to being persecuted and killed, some of the superior people are proud to have a Spiritborn slave girl.

They captured them through special channels and trained them as slaves for men, and these captive spirits rarely lived to be thirty years old.

They are treated like pigs and dogs, and when they grow old, their only value will disappear, and for them, this also indicates that life will be deprived.

The Spiritborn, with a history of blood and tears that could write an entire book.

They live away from the crowd and live in some remote places, living a hermit-like life, even if it is bitter, but after all, they will not be spied on and persecuted.

The creator of the soul of the dead is a spirit descendant, and the meaning of creating this longbow is not to kill and destroy, but to protect and defend itself.

She is the patriarch of the Spirit Alliance, known as the Blade of Glory, and in the darkest times of this world, she has also sacrificed countless blood and scars for the human race, but when the war is won, she has received condemnation and betrayal.

Her body was found in the middle of the wilderness, the leader of the Spirits of epic prowess, naked, like most of the Bloodborn, who had suffered extremely dark damage before she died.

These memories are destined to be buried.

The spirit descendants are like boulders that have fallen to the bottom of the sea, never to turn over.

"Hmm...... I didn't expect to meet a spirit descendant here, it was her, killing the woman with legendary strength? "The chance of meeting the Spirit Descendant is very small, and even Yang Shuo's heart can't help but be full of curiosity.

They are truly amazing beings.

It has the appearance of a human being, but it also incorporates the local characteristics of a demon.

Look at this gorgeous tail, it must be comfortable to touch, right?

Regardless of whether men and women have the existence of plush, the first feeling is to reach out and touch it, and because of the curiosity in his heart, Yang Shuoyi grabbed the other party's tail.

"Hmm...... Squishy ...... The velvet ......" felt very good, and Yang Shuo couldn't help kneading it a few times with his hands.

"No!"

Feeling the tail being caught, the girl didn't know what she would encounter next, and in the gap, she suddenly screamed, her voice was so full of despair and desolation, like the cry of blood.

"If it's so loud, it might cause some trouble!"

"Woo woo woo ......"

Yang Shuo made an instant move and covered the girl's mouth with her left hand, her lips were blocked, and she could only make a whining sound.

Yang Shuo's right hand still held the girl's tail, because he was too nervous, his hand strength couldn't help but increase a little, and in an instant, the girl almost collapsed to the ground like an electric shock.

Her eyes were full of tears and fear, her shoulders were slightly shaking, and her cheeks were flushed, and she looked weak, not ...... It's really weak.