(Combined Chapter) At this moment, Xiao Chen had been subdued by the old man's ruthlessness, but in just a little while, he had already recovered. In front of him stood an elderly person who was at least a sixth-level Venerable in the Towering Realm, a relentless person who had sacrificed hundreds of thousands in his tribe into a blood ritual just to suppress the one million Monster Beast Race, a decisive killer, a person who loathed evil as if it were his enemy, a person who prioritized the greater good of the human race over everything else.