Chương 1297: Broken

Meiying's fingers flashed, producing an array plate. With a thought, an image was projected outward.

Baldric and Hela paled as they watched an image of what looked like a Pakal killing a member of the Golden Crown Raven Clan. Although they had never seen the youth who died personally, the ghastly features and ugly appearance, coupled with his unique bestial aura, let him know for certain who this was.

Not only was he a member of that Clan, he was a high-ranking member! Maybe even their in-line heir!

"This is fake!" Baldric and Hela spoke out simultaneously.

"Obviously it's fake. You guessed this, and I know this, but the Five Beast Clan Alliance won't." Meiying said with a light smile. "Our Lord and Savior True God Sacharro is a master of the Soul Path, manipulating the soul jades constructed by beasts is child's play to him."