A very strange feeling rose in Meng Chao's heart.
The 'Ancient Dream Saintess' that Ye described was not the same person as the ruthless, decisive, and ruthless supreme commander of the Great Horn Legion who would sacrifice millions if not tens of millions of lives to achieve her purpose that he had indirectly observed.
Meng Chao caught the key point in Ye's words.
"Wait, you said that 'the Ancient Dream Saintess in her normal state is like an approachable girl next door'. Does that mean that she has an 'abnormal state'?" Meng Chao asked.
"Of course. That is when the Ancient Dream Saintess communicates with the Bighorn Rat God and guides the Bighorn Rat God's will and power into her body," Ye said seriously.
"Harvester, you told me in Black Horn City that the Bighorn Rat God is most likely an artificial idol and that there is no such ancestral spirit.
"But I want to tell you that I saw the Ancient Dream Saintess obtain the Bighorn Rat God's power with my own eyes. She instantly changed from a normal girl of the rat people to an all-powerful Goddess of War.
"In just an instant, her temperament had undergone a complete transformation.
"Moreover, her battle prowess has become more terrifying than all the clan warriors I've ever seen. Even the werewolf clan's tyrant 'Nighthawk', who led the Howling Battle, was reduced to a dead soul under her blade.
"You have to know that the Ancient Dream Saintess' real age is only one or two years older than me. Her parents died when she was young, and she lived a homeless and precarious life. She had no time or resources to cultivate. In her normal state, she was completely powerless and couldn't even defeat me.
"Even if she started cultivating in her mother's womb, it was impossible for her to kill the powerful Werewolves so easily!
"If the Bighorn Rat God didn't really exist and used her body as a 'vessel' to descend into Turanze, how can we explain such a strange thing?
Meng Chao wanted to say something, but he stopped and continued listening.
"The Ancient Dream Saintess told us that the Bighorn Rat God often appeared in her dreams," Ye continued.
"Just like how the Ancient Dream Saintess would appear in our dreams and transmit all kinds of skills and information to us, the Bighorn Rat God also instilled a lot of things that could help the Sixth Clan rise to power in her dreams.
"Not just totem martial arts, but also tactics to deploy troops, the location and opening method of the Lost Temple, and even future scenes!"
"What?"
Meng Chao's pupils shrank swiftly.
He subconsciously cried out.
"In a dream … see the future?"
He murmured.
He couldn't help but mutter to himself, either because he was asking the young rat man, or because he recalled what had happened to him.
"That's right. With the help of the Great Horned Rat God, the Ancient Dream Saintess is able to foresee the future in her dreams. She is able to predict the future and turn misfortune into fortune!"
Leaf said, "I know it sounds ridiculous, and I didn't believe it at first. But when we ambushed the Howling Legion, I saw with my own eyes that the Ancient Dream Saintess changed her strategy seven times, and every time she changed it, it helped us miraculously. We either narrowly escaped the enemy's reconnaissance and encirclement, or we accidentally caught the enemy's scouts and ambushers.
"You should know that the Howling Legion could have chosen a total of five routes, and no one could be sure which route they would take.
"And in order to disguise the ambush perfectly, we needed to enter the field three days in advance to set up the ambush. At least from the day before, we had to hide deep in the soil and not move. Once the enemy saw through our flaws, not only would all our previous efforts be in vain, there was even the risk of our entire army being wiped out.
"At that time, everyone was against this audacious ambush plan.
"Even if it was really an ambush, everyone agreed that the Ancient Dream Saintess should not take the risk herself.
"But she used the reason that the Giant-horned Rat God had given her a revelation in a dream as a reason and stood her ground against the objections of the masses. She took the lead and killed the Howling Battle Group by surprise. Even the commander of the Howling Battle Group, 'Nightless', was personally killed by the Ancient Dream Saintess.
"From then on, no one dared to doubt the future that the Ancient Dream Saintess saw in her dream.
"And the Ancient Dream Saintess' prophecy was fulfilled time and time again, helping us to kill our way from the edge of the Golden Clan all the way to the Hundred Blade City, the heartland not far from the Pure Gold City.
"That's right, we've really gone too far."
Meng Chao could not help but say, "Ye, do you really think that it's possible for the army formed by the rat people to take down the most glorious and sturdy heart of all of Turanze — the Pure Gold City?"
"It's possible."
The eyes of the young rat person burned with the flames of hope and trust. He said firmly, "The Ancient Dream Saintess has already dreamt of that scene. Under her leadership, a mighty tide of rat people charged into the Pure Gold City, completely occupying the den of wolves, tigers, and leopards, and transforming it into the common home of millions of rat people!"
Meng Chao remembered the dream he had in his daze.
In the dream, there was a weird girl who had four pupils in her eyes. She was playing a weird flute and commanding an endless tide of skeleton rats to devour all the wolves, tigers, and leopards in the splendid city.
But this was just a trick that the priests of the Big Horn Army had created by using a secret technique that interfered with brain waves.
At the very least, in Meng Chao's memories from his previous life, the Big Horn Army had not been able to take down the Pure Gold City.
Hundred Blade City was the pinnacle of their glory.
It was also the end of this magnificent journey.
It would not take long.
Perhaps in ten days to half a month.
The Big Horn Army would instantly collapse at a speed that was one hundred times faster than the "miraculous rise".
It was like a tower made of sand was swallowed by a huge wave and disappeared without a trace in the long river of time.
Even if he did not mention the memories from his previous life.
He only analyzed and made deductions based on all the information Meng Chao had gathered during the few months he had been in Turanze.
Even if he made ten thousand deductions, he could not come up with a single possibility of the Big Horn Army being able to take down the Pure Gold City.
"Ye, perhaps you don't understand, but ambushes and sieges are two completely different things!"
Meng Chao tried to convince the young rat person, whose head was burning with anger. "Even if you can use your faith, courage, numbers, and the advantage in information to win against an elite wolf battalion in an ambush, it doesn't mean that you can take down the Pure Gold City, which is heavily garrisoned by the lion and tiger tribes in a short amount of time.
"But it doesn't mean that you can take down Pure Gold City, which is heavily garrisoned by the lion and tiger tribes, in a very short amount of time, even when you lack siege weapons and experience, and your logistical supplies are practically cut off. This is the Glory City that even the army of the holy light in the past could not take down!
"As long as you can't take down Pure Gold City before you run out of food and ammunition and successfully seize the granaries and armory in Pure Gold City from the lionmen and tigermen, who are filled with despair and despair because of the humiliation and have gone mad because of despair, then you will be finished.
"Then you're done for. There's no need for the clan warriors to besiege you. The entire Big Horn Legion will starve to death!
"Is that possible? Ye, take a deep breath and clear your head. Don't be affected by those damn dreams. Use the logical thinking I taught you and think about it. Is it possible for the Big Horn Army to take down Pure Gold City, which is guarded by the strongest lionmen and tigermen in Turanze in a very short amount of time? "
Ye obediently started thinking about it seriously.
After thinking for a long time, the mouse-folk teenager's lips curled up into a brilliant smile.
"Under normal circumstances, it is indeed impossible."
He smiled, and his eyes shone brilliantly, as if he was smug that he knew a secret that Meng Chao did not know. "But what if the lionmen and tigermen have an internal conflict?"
"Impossible!"
Meng Chao looked as if he had heard a ridiculous joke.
Ever since the era of the Major Extinction Order more than three thousand years ago.
The lion and tiger races had always been the perfect example of a duo that stood against each other but worked together seamlessly.
Even though there was no lack of fierce competition between them like the taurens and boar-people for the power of their races, the lion and tiger races had always worked together when they faced the third challenger.
However, when facing the third challenger, the Lion and Tiger Clans would always work together. They would first kill the challenger before dealing with each other's problems.
They would rather take turns to be the banker than let the power to control all of Turanze fall into the hands of the lion and tiger races.
On Earth, there was an interesting phenomenon when it came to market competition.
The top manufacturer with the highest market share fought fiercely against the second strongest competitor, and in the end, the one who fell was the manufacturer with the third strongest market share.
This phenomenon of "the boss and the second boss fighting fiercely, but in the end, the third boss falling" was quite appropriate when it came to the lion and tiger races.
Meng Chao did not think that the lions and tigers, who had ruled over Turanze for more than two thousand years over the past three thousand years, would lack the most basic intelligence. Now that the Great Horn Army was advancing by leaps and bounds, they would be fighting amongst themselves.
Wasn't that just asking for their own deaths and handing over the highest power to control Turanze to someone else?
But wait …
Meng Chao's pupils shrank. He suddenly remembered that after this battle, the Big Horn Army had indeed fallen apart and vanished into thin air.
However, the lion and tiger races' reputation had also plummeted. The two heroes who had worked together to suppress all of Turanze in the past were powerless to stop Canus the Jackal's rise to power!
'Just what is going on?
'With the fighting power that the Big Horn Army displayed, it's impossible for them to take down Pure Gold City, much less deal a heavy blow to the lion and tiger races' powerful armies!
'Then, what happened after the Big Horn Army was destroyed in my previous life? Why did the lion and tiger races not recover from the setback, and why did the wolf race seize the opportunity to rise to power?
'You have to understand that the wolf race had just been attacked head-on by the Big Horn Army, and they had to swallow the bitter fruit of humiliation. Even if Canus the Jackal had the intention to get rid of his dissidents and clean up and reorganize the wolf race, their low morale was not something that could be recovered overnight.
'It's impossible for the wolf race to fight against the lion and tiger races at the same time.
'So, just how did the lion and tiger races decline in my previous life? Was it really as Leaf said? Would the lion and tiger races have internal strife at such a critical moment?'
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