Jiang Chen waved his hand, beginning to drive people away. These members of the Demon Clan were his spoils of war, and as long as he was present today, no one could rescue them from his grasp.
"Jiang Chen, you are overbearing. If you insist on slaughtering the Demon Clan here, how would that be any different from the Demon Clan's massacre of the Human Race in the past?"
"The Human Race is meant to be the protagonist of Heaven and Earth and should not commit such actions that offend the harmony of the heavens, ruining their own fate."
Another Great Divine Transcendent spoke up, their figure seeming to emerge from the River of Time, appearing in front of Jiang Chen, speaking to him in a lecturing tone.
"Oh? What's this about? During the great war between the witches and demons, none of you stepped in to stop it. Now, I'm merely wanting to execute the chief culprits responsible for a world-ending calamity, and you all suddenly pop up, interfering."
