Giant dragon statues, once towering, now lay shattered into countless pieces. Patches of rust-colored blood stained the ground.,Apart from the beast horde landing in the ancient city, outside a surge of green light was rippling, with countless exotic beasts scratching their ears and cheeks under the control of their respective small leaders.,Having lost the protection of their clan, and with the bloodthirsty nature of the other clans in the Devil's Pond seeking to eradicate them, even the few who escaped only became hunted outcasts.。