In the end, the dazzling city was covered by skeleton rats that could topple mountains. Under the Great Horned Rat God's gaze, it turned into a city of bones.
When Meng Chao broke free from the terrifying dream, he realized that he had gone through another round of "information implantation".
Beside him, the Rat People, who had woken up one after another, also let out exclamations of surprise.
Compared to the dreams in the past where the Great Horned Rat God descended from the sky and the Great Horned Army was awe-inspiring.
This time, through the priests' secret mind technique, the amount of information implanted into the rat people's brains was undoubtedly one hundred times greater.
Not only did the scenes become clearer, the two pupils in the strange girl's eyes, the wounds on her body caused by the thorny whips, and the rustling sounds of the skeleton rats' bones crashing into each other and rubbing against each other were all vivid in their minds. It was like a mountain torrent crashing into the rat people's brains, leaving them with a deep impression.
Besides, the battles in the dream were also layered and logical. They were not as muddled as normal dreams.
When Meng Chao woke up, he still heard the song the strange girl had played with the bone flute. It sounded very light in the dream, but when he was awake, it was accompanied by the cracking sounds of bones rubbing against each other. It was a rather creepy tune.
The normal rat people did not receive as much information as Meng Chao did.
Some people only saw the Skeleton Rats that covered the sky and covered the earth.
Some people's dreams were completely filled by the strange girl's four pupils.
Some people's field of vision was extremely compressed, and they could only see the jackals, wolves, tigers, and leopards fleeing in panic, only to be caught up and devoured by the tide of skeleton rats.
Some people's consciousness seemed to be attached to a skeleton rat in their dreams. From the skeleton rat's perspective, they saw the entire process of how they conquered and destroyed the dazzling city.
However, no matter how much they saw.
The tune that sounded like bones rubbing against each other and skeletons dancing stirred up an earth-shattering storm in everyone's mind.
As the crowd discussed fervently, and with the guidance of the priests, the meaning hidden in this brand-new revelation of the Great Horned Rat God was also explained in detail.
That dazzling city was naturally the center of power in Turanze — the main city of the Golden Clan at the foot of the Sacred Mountain, Pure Gold City.
The overwhelming tide of skeleton rats was the symbol of the Big Horn Army.
The strange girl with two pupils in each of her eyeballs was the leader of the Bighorn Legion, and also the spokesperson of the Bighorn Rat God in the human world — the Ancient Dream Saintess.
In the end, when the skeleton rat tide drowned the great golden city, the jackals, wolves, tigers, and leopards that fled in panic naturally symbolized the rulers of the Golden Clan, as well as the supreme rulers of Turanze in the past millions of years.
When all the symbolic elements were put together, it was as if the Horned Rat God was telling his faithful believers through a dream — Summon your courage, the Pure Gold City is just ahead. Under the leadership of the Ancient Dream Saintess, the lowly rat people of the past will conquer this glorious city that will never fall and become the new masters of Turanze!
If it was a month ago.
Someone told the rat people such an absurd prophecy.
Even the Rat people, who loved to daydream, would scoff at it.
However, after experiencing the destruction of Blackhorn City, the fall of the Golden Clan's border town, and the defeat of the werewolf army.
The morale of the rat people had already reached its peak.
They were filled with unconditional and unlimited trust in the supreme power of the Bighorn Rat God.
Since those seemingly absurd dreams of the past had all turned into reality, Lin Fan was now in a daze.
Could it be that there was still a problem with the prophecy of the boundless glorious victory in this brand new dream?
"We have already conquered a large area in the south of the Golden Clan, and the main force of the Bighorn Legion has also defeated the werewolf army that came to encircle us. It seems that it won't be long before we attack the Pure Gold City!
"Since the werewolf army can be defeated by us consecutively, and even the infamous' Nightless' was killed by us, how much stronger can the lion-men and tiger-men be compared to the werewolves?
"No matter how strong the enemy is, under the protection of the Bighorn Rat God, we are invincible!"
The rat people's zealous minds had already been lost. Or rather, from the moment they ignited their flames and decided to fight against fate to the end, they had never possessed the ability to think rationally.
There had not been a large-scale war for a whole fifty years. Not only had the warrior class underestimated the rat people's scale and will to resist.
It had also caused the rat people to lose the respect they should have for the warrior class, especially the strongest among the clan warriors.
After all, as slave soldiers and slave workers, the warriors they usually came into contact with were the shrimp soldiers and crab generals of the major clans.
And even if these shrimp soldiers and crab generals were absent-mindedly whipping the rat people, it was impossible for them to use their full strength.
It was just like how Extraordinaires were divided into Earth Realm, Heaven Realm, and Deity Realm. There were three realms and nine stars, and there was a world of difference between one star and nine stars.
The clan warriors who had just passed the coming of age ceremony and were given a fragment of the totem armor.
There were also clan leaders who had nine characteristics and could change the form of their totemic armor multiple times. Literally speaking, they could fight against a thousand men on their own.
The difference in strength did not seem like living beings from the same planet.
If the former's attack was said to be like a whistling bullet, then it would be like a whistling bullet.
Then the latter's attack was like the largest caliber railway gun that was filled with the maximum amount of ammunition.
The rat people had never seen the rumbling scene of a railway gun.
They did not have the respect they should have for the truly strong.
They were filled with fanatical interest in the unprecedented feat of "taking down Pure Gold City".
Of course, not all the rat people's revolutionary army had the right to participate in the greatest battle that had happened in Turanze in the past ten thousand years.
And the appearance of the Ancient Dream Saintess in their dreams was, without a doubt, a clear signal from the Bighorn Rat God — they had been chosen!
The rat people around Meng Chao were all overjoyed.
They wanted to grow wings and fly to Pure Gold City today. Just as the dream had predicted, they would drown Pure Gold City and devour all the wolves, tigers, and leopards.
In the next few days, this dream appeared repeatedly.
It caused all the rat people to have a deep impression of their leader, the Ancient Dream Saintess.
During the day, the endless reports of victory, coupled with the encouragement of the officers and priests, made them understand how magical and powerful the Ancient Dream Saintess was.
It was said that before she received the blessings of the Bighorn Rat God, the Ancient Dream Saintess was just an ordinary rat people's daughter.
Just as everyone had seen in the dream, she was thinner and weaker than most of the Rat People. She did not even have a home of her own. When she was born, her hometown suffered a terrible plague. Everyone, including her parents, died. She was the only one left. She wandered from place to place, passing through countless villages and towns. Her footprints were all over the territories of the five major clans.
No one knew how she survived. It was probably at that time that the mandala fruit, which could be found everywhere in the wild, saved her life.
But good times did not last long. Not long after, she was captured by the Wolf Clan warriors and put in charge of herding the Mount Wolves.
The Mount Wolves were the mounts of the Wolf Clan warriors.
Although the Wolf Clan had the talent to come and go like the wind and plunder like fire.
But their sharp claws, which were born for killing, were not good at traveling long distances.
Therefore, the ancestors of the Wolf Clan combined the characteristics of wild wolves and pack horses, and cultivated the Mount Wolves that were half horse and half wolf.
This kind of artificial creature greatly improved the long-distance raiding ability of the Wolf Clan warriors.
Of course, they also needed a large amount of food and even flesh to feed them.
Herding the Mount Wolves was an extremely dangerous job.
Because the Mount Wolves with a violent temperament usually did not know the difference between a shepherd and food.
The masters were also happy to see the Mount Wolves often use the flesh and blood of the shepherd to lubricate their fangs and claws.
This was so that they could maintain a high degree of ferocity, and when on the battlefield, they could follow the master's rhythm and perform a graceful dance of slaughter together.
Shepherds were consumables, and usually would not survive for more than three to five months in the Mount Wolf Pack. Therefore, they often needed to be replenished.
At that time, the Ancient Dream Saintess was only a child of ten years old.
Fortunately, even the Mount Wolves despised this skinny child. She was not even enough to fill the gaps between their teeth, and they disdained her.
Unfortunately, although she did not become the food of the adult Mount Wolves, she became the toy of the young Mount Wolves.
The newly born Mount Wolves learned how to pounce, tear, and bite from her.
They also turned her into a broken bloody doll time and time again.
No one knew how she survived this time.
Just like how no one knew how the Ancient Dream Saintess, who was still a baby, escaped from that hell on earth after the plague broke out in her hometown and all her relatives died.
People could only guess that when the Ancient Dream Saintess was covered in wounds and curled up in a corner on her last breath, praying to all the gods she had heard of and not heard of.
In the surging sea of blood formed by the blood of hundreds of millions of rat people, the Great Horned Rat God, who had been sleeping for ten thousand years, finally woke up and gave its poor child the strongest response.
What happened after that.
All of them were miracles.
It was said that the Ancient Dream Saintess disappeared without a trace on a starless night.
At dawn the next day, when the masters arrived at the bloody pasture where the wolves were herded, all they saw was a ground full of broken corpses and bones that had been completely devoured. There wasn't even a shred of flesh left.
— Of course, they were all the corpses and bones of the Mount Wolves.
It was said that the Ancient Dream Saintess wandered in the wilderness and entered many towns and villages, looking for the rat people who had been bullied like her and lived a life worse than death. She stared into their eyes and told them the news that the Great Horned Rat God had awakened. Very soon, she gathered the first group of followers who were filled with anger and thirsted for revenge, dignity, and freedom.
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