It was a slaughter…
A genocide, one might even say…
An entire race of warriors, bred to thrive in battle, decimated just like that.
The Jinn were known as one of the top contenders for the hegemony title among the ancient races.
They held quite the status compared to others despite being so scant in numbers.
In fact they could even be considered one of the smallest races in terms of numbers, right behind the Avians.
And yet they couldn't even resist the might of a human army…
Craning his head upwards, the Jinn supreme leader, bleeding out on the earth, pinned by a spear to a boulder, heaved while he cast his blurry sight to the towering silhouettes of the human forces looming over him.
'No, not human.' The Jinn leader hissed in spite, these things were beasts, savages bearing might far beyond what humans were known for.
This couldn't be a human army! Maybe some races had defected?
The Jinn leader's vision focused on the face looming right above his bleeding body.
