Mr. Crow spread his wings and floated in the air. His feathers had all turned golden, and every single feather had been releasing a raging Gold Crow flame, illuminating the entire Pu Ban City like a small sun.
Mr. Crow proudly rolled his large eyeballs. From time to time, he threw a sideways glance at the few winged dragons lying on the ground hundreds of meters away, his eyes filled with provocation. The Gold Crow bloodline was activated, and so was the bloodline memory of Gold Crows. Gold Crows didn't have a good relationship with the dragon-kind.
The few winged dragons raised their heads, turned around, and stared at Mr. Crow, letting out strong and heavy breaths from their nostrils.
If Ji Hao weren't standing on Mr. Crow's head, these few winged dragons would definitely rush up and teach this Gold Crow a lesson.
Crossing his arms over his chest, Ji Hao calmly looked at the elite human beings who had been gathering from all directions. You Xiong Family, Lie Mountain Family, Huaxu Family, Suiren Family, Shennong Family, Shaohao Clan, Taihao Clan …
The most elite warriors from these top-grade human clans, which had former human emperors, were wearing sparkling armors and holding sharp weapons. Some were mounted on flood dragons, some were mounted on Qilins, and some were mounted on other legendary creatures. They had been gathering towards Ji Hao in a formidable array.
Even the weakest warrior among them was a peak-level Senior Magus. The hundred-warrior captains must be at the level of Magus Kings. As for commanders and commanders, they were all at the level of Divine Magi.
These were the most powerful elite forces of these clans and families. Just like the flying bear knights from You Chong Clan, every single one of them was a top-grade elite warrior who had experienced hundreds of battles.
Ji Hao was the commander of this enormous elite army. Emperor Shun gave him the right to decide the life and death of any warrior and mount in this army.
The few winged dragons snorted sullenly … Mr. Crow wasn't scary, but Ji Hao, who was standing on Mr. Crow's head, was scary. If they ganged up on Mr. Crow and beat him up, Ji Hao could chop their heads off with one word and roast them! The intelligence of these Yinglong was even higher than that of ordinary mortals. There was no way they would do something so stupid.
"Marquis Yao!" A Master Maguspriest from the Candle Dragon Clan, mounted on a deer-like dark beast that was entirely wrapped in black smoke, slowly walked up to Ji Hao and said, "We can go now!"
Ji Hao nodded, waved his hand hard, then gave a deep roar towards the north and said, "Brothers, let's go."
Raising his head and looking at the sky, Ji Hao sneered. Mr Crow slowly flapped its wings, carrying Ji Hao and flying towards the north. The enormous army moved out, following closely behind Mr. Crow with rumbling steps.
This time, the alliance of human clans didn't worship the heaven and earth!
Gong Gong, who sat straight on the throne in the heaven, was the one who caused this flood. Those divine gods emerged ceaselessly from the heaven and tried to kill the humankind. Such a heaven, such a heavenly court, such a god, what was the point of worshiping them?
The human race worshiped the world and worshiped the Gods. Every year, they would offer countless offerings to the Gods, praying for good weather and prosperity for the human race.
But this didn't mean that the humankind had to be subservient to the Gods!
The human race in this era had the most simple point of view. If you, the Gods of the Heaven and Earth, make us happy and healthy, then we will offer you countless sacrifices and beautiful prayers. If you, the Gods of the Heaven and Earth, make us homeless and destitute, then we will straighten our backs, grab our weapons, and kill you!
Hundreds of winged dragons flew ahead of Ji Hao, heading to the north.
Master Magi from the Magi Palace were mounted on the backs of these winged dragons. They incanted a spell and made the ground quiver slightly. Thick flagstones rose from the ground one after another. The flagstones rose higher and higher, until they were higher than the flood.
Dazzling spell symbols sparkled on the flagstones, releasing a strong repulsive force that spread in all directions. The flood rolled back to both sides, showing a straight path leading to the north.
Numberless water-kind spirit creatures roared and raised giant waves, marching to the straight path. Troops of human warriors mounted on flood dragons rushed up. Countless Divine Magi and Magus Kings trod on clouds of mist and rushed up. Large numbers of water-kind spirit creatures were turned into meat paste, and the waves on both sides of the straight path turned blood-red.
Ji Hao stood on Mr. Crow's head. The Taiji Universe mirror emitted a clear light that illuminated the entire area. Under the light, human warriors felt energetic, and no matter how hard they tried, not even a drop of sweat could be seen on their bodies.
Touched by the clear light, water-kind spirit creatures screamed in pain. The slight bit of pre-world extremely negative power contained in their bodies was set ablaze, and soon, their bodies were set ablaze with a gray-white extremely negative fire. Following the shrill and frightened howls of countless water-kind spirit creatures, large numbers of them were burned into ashes.
Strands of extremely negative power flew to Ji Hao, merging with his body.
"Nothing!" Ji Hao smiled coldly and scornfully curved down his lip corners.
Not a single powerful spirit creature showed up. Gong Gong seemed to be happy to see the humankind split up their forces. After all, this would weaken the defensive power of Pu Ban City.
Only Ji Hao clearly knew why he brought such a strong force to the north. His main purpose wasn't to prevent the non-humankind from taking advantage of the situation, because the non-humankind were trapped in the flood as well.
Everything was for the purpose of Si Wen Ming's flood-control magic.
The 'All Streams to the Final Land' was dredging the rivers in Midland, forming a large-scale magic formation, and drawing the flood into the Final Land. This great magic formation not only drew the water power from Midland, but also from Eastern Wasteland, Western Wasteland, Southern Wasteland, and Northern Wasteland.
Si Wen Ming planned to turn the Midland into a whirlpool, and draw the four wastelands to Midland through the attraction of the water power, eventually merging the four wastelands with Midland.
Long ago, Si Wen Ming and Ji Hao mentioned that they wanted to build a force that could unite all human clans, and the foundation of this was the unification of the five main continents of Pan Gu world. Across the vast starry sky, a round trip would take years. Therefore, the human clans scattered on the five main continents could never be united.
This flood was a great disaster to the humankind, but it also gave Si Wen Ming an opportunity.
Once he succeeded, when Northern Wasteland and Midland merged, Ji Hao would immediately lead this elite force into Northern Wasteland, directly break into Gong Gong's base, and uproot the foundation of Gong Gong!
All Northern Wasteland clans who followed Gong Gong and started this rebellion had to be purged.
All water-kind creatures in the North Sea had to be purged.
Si Wen Ming and Ji Hao would let those Northern Wasteland clans who had betrayed the humankind know that the evils they brought on themselves were the hardest to bear. More importantly, they would frighten the other human clans with the blood of Northern Wasteland clans.
"There are still many things to do!" Ji Hao squatted, patted Mr. Crow's head and said, "But Mr. Crow, we still have time!"
"Flood-Control is not so easy!"
Raising his head, Ji Hao grinned and said, "Now, I need to find a chicken and a monkey!"
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