"Lord Ta Feng, what brings you here today?"
Just as Ta Feng led Chu Bei and Linley to land in a valley within the Baruch clan's territory, dozens of figures flew over at high speed from afar.
The leader of the group was dressed in a sleeveless shirt that accentuated his muscular chest. His dark brown hair was disheveled, and his eyes shone with a sharp light.
"Baruch, I didn't expect you to have such an outstanding descendant." Ta Feng didn't hesitate to tease the leader.
"So he is Baruch? The founder of my Baruch clan? My ancestor! "
Hearing Ta Feng's words, Linley turned to look at the leader. His heart felt as though it had been struck by a giant hammer.
"Lord Ta Feng, what do you mean by this?" Baruch's face was filled with surprise.
"This kid came from the Yulan continent. He says he is from your Baruch clan." Ta Feng pointed at Linley.
"From the Yulan continent!"
Baruch was startled, and then a look of wild joy appeared on his face. But he quickly calmed down. Looking at Linley, he coughed twice. "Kid, if you are a member of my Baruch clan, you should know about the ancestral records regarding your ancestors, right?"
"Of course I do."
Hearing Baruch's words, Linley immediately nodded solemnly.
And then, he said, "Baruch, the first Dragonblood Warrior of the Yulan continent. In the year 4560 of the Yulan calendar, Baruch fought against a Black Dragon and a Titanic Frost Wyrm at the gates of Linnan City. In the end, he slew both the Titanic Frost Wyrm and the Black Dragon, causing his name to shake the world. In the year 4579 of the Yulan calendar … "
"Good, good, good!"
Hearing Linley recount one record after another, Baruch excitedly said 'good' three times in a row, and then took Linley into his arms. "Child, welcome home!"
After laughing loudly, Baruch pulled out a clan badge from his clothes. "Child, this is the proof that you are a member of the Redding clan. Drip a drop of blood on it and acknowledge your ancestors."
Linley accepted the badge. Without hesitating at all, he immediately dripped a drop of blood onto the badge.
A short while later, through the badge, he could sense the aura of the other clansmen.
[Linley has successfully acknowledged his ancestors. The host's mission is half complete.]
Right at this moment, the system's voice rang out in Chu Bei's mind.
"Lord Ta Feng, who is this?"
Baruch's gaze fell upon Chu Bei, a puzzled look in his eyes.
"This …" Ta Feng stared blankly at Chu Bei, not knowing how to introduce him.
His attention had been on Linley from the very beginning. He had even forgotten to ask the Black Tortoise clan about this person's background.
Buzz buzz —!
Suddenly, the awkward atmosphere was broken by the deafening sound of a horn.
Following the sound of the bugle horn, the entire Skyrite Mountains began to tremble. One divine rainbow after another shot into the skies from every corner of the mountain range, their roars shaking the heavens and the earth.
"Fight!"
The moment he heard the sound of the bugle horn, Ta Feng roared. His aura rose to its peak as he soared into the air and flew towards the southeast.
"Has the final battle begun?!"
"I really want to fight alongside you! Kill everyone from the eight great clans! "
Staring at the tens of thousands of divine rainbows flying past the mountain range, Baruch, Haneman, and the other experts of the Draconic bloodline from the Yulan continent clenched their fists. They shook their heads and sighed, their faces filled with hatred and resentment.
"Ancestor, what's with this horn? What's going on? Lord Ta Feng and those clansmen in the sky, where have they gone? "Linley stared at the skies, frowning, a puzzled look in his eyes.
"This is the warhorn of our Four Divine Beasts clan! Once it is blown, it means that all of the Gods and above of our Four Divine Beasts clan, regardless of whether they are injured or not, must step onto the battlefield to kill our enemies! "
Baruch stared towards the southeast, his eyes bloodshot. "This warhorn is only blown at the final moment. It seems as though our Four Divine Beasts clan is in a disadvantageous situation! I'm afraid … we are in grave danger! "
"If the Sovereigns of our Four Divine Beasts clan hadn't died, how could we be in such a dangerous situation?! Although the Sovereigns of our Four Divine Beasts are all Demigod Sovereigns, once the four of them unleash a fusion technique, they are comparable to Chief Sovereigns! "
Haneman took a deep breath. As the second clan leader of the Baruch clan, a hundred years ago, he had just become a Demigod.
Given his power, on the battlefield, he wouldn't even be considered cannon fodder, much less kill.
"The two of you, follow me. When the second warhorn is blown, we will quickly flee the Skyrite Mountains. And then, we will find a plane to hide in. We can't let the Four Divine Beasts clan be wiped out! "
Baruch shook his head and sighed, but as soon as the words came out of his mouth, a surge of mysterious power swept through his entire body.
And then, Baruch felt the scene in front of him change. When he could once more clearly see everything around him, his pupils instantly contracted.
Not just Baruch. Haneman, Tuos, Nibal, and the other experts from the Yulan continent all revealed looks of astonishment on their faces. They all stared blankly downwards, numb as though they were made of wood.
Unbeknownst to them, they had already been taken away from their homeland by that mysterious power.
And they had arrived … at the battlefield of the Sea of Chaos!
"Master, why did you bring the Ancestor and the others here?"
Linley's words instantly shocked Baruch, Haneman, and the others, causing them to turn their gazes towards Chu Bei. Their mouths were wide open, filled with disbelief.
The Four Higher Planes. The Infernal Realm.
It had five major continents. They were the Redbud Continent, the Karol Continent, the Muja Continent, the Bloodridge Continent, and the Jadefloat Continent.
These five continents formed a ring, and within the ring was a vast, boundless sea known as the Sea of Chaos.
In terms of surface area, even the largest of the five continents, the Muja Continent, wasn't even a tenth of its size.
At this moment, above the waters of the Bloodridge Continent, an incomparably fierce battle was taking place.
The blue waters of the sea, because of the influx of fresh blood, had already begun to turn dark red. As the waves crashed against each other, the air was filled with a pungent, fishy smell.
The battlefield was divided into two factions.
One faction was the Four Divine Beasts clan, led by the Azure Dragon Lei Ding. The other faction was the eight great clans, led by Baal of the Celestial Realm.
Rumble …
Amidst the tragic battle, one figure after another fell from the sky and smashed into the sea.
Countless corpses were carried away by the waves. It was a shocking sight.
On this battlefield, although the four clan leaders of the Four Divine Beasts clan had all reached the level of Highgod Paragon, the leaders of the eight great clans were all Highgod Paragons as well.
Because of the disparity in the number of supreme experts, this battle was clearly unbalanced.
From the looks of it, the Four Divine Beasts clan was in an extremely bad situation. In terms of numbers, both Highgods and Gods clearly outnumbered the eight great clans.
If it wasn't for the fact that the Four Divine Beasts clan's defenses were powerful enough, this Endwar probably would've ended long ago.
Despite that, however, having dragged on for so long, the battle was nearing its end.
At the very top of the battlefield, there were three figures with terrifying auras hovering there. One of them stood by himself. He glanced downwards at the battlefield, his face growing increasingly solemn. As for the other two, they stood side by side, a hint of a smile at the corners of their mouths.
"Baal, can it be that you really want to wipe us all out?"
The Bloodridge Sovereign stared coldly at one of the two figures, a middle-aged man with a pair of golden wings on his back.
Ten thousand years ago, after the Sovereign of the Four Divine Beasts clan had died, he had been entrusted with protecting the descendants of the Four Divine Beasts clan.
At first, the eight great clans did indeed fear him, and so they only launched small-scale battles.
But who would've imagined that one of the eight great clans, the former Patriarch of the Baal clan, would suddenly acquire a Sovereign spark and become a Sovereign as well?
If that was all there was to it, he wouldn't be as unconcerned as he was right now. However, when the enemy had launched the Endwar, they had actually invited another Sovereign to assist them.
Even he, facing two Sovereigns at the same time, didn't feel certain of victory.
"Bloodridge, don't meddle in other people's business. The battle against the Four Divine Beasts clan didn't take place on your Bloodridge continent. What's more, Baal and I didn't interfere. We just allowed those little fellows to battle it out. We were already giving you a lot of face. "
Sovereign Luke, by Baal's side, spoke out. He was a Sovereign of the Life Realm. Because he owed Baal a favor, he had agreed to help out.
"That fellow, Beirut, asked me to watch over the Four Divine Beasts clan." The Bloodridge Sovereign swept Baal and Luke with his gaze, then spoke out once more.
"Beirut?"
Hearing this name, a hint of astonishment flashed through Baal's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. "So what if it is him? Do you think I'd still be afraid of him? In addition, would his true body dare to leave the Yulan continent? "
Hearing this, the Bloodridge Sovereign shook his head. Even an additional Beirut wouldn't be able to change the situation.
The four of them were all Lesser Sovereigns, and their power was fairly close. Even if he joined forces with Beirut, they might not necessarily be able to defeat Baal and Luke.
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