To the tomb keeper, the war with the warden clan did not have much to do with him.
At most, he was just a bystander.
With his status and true strength, the warden clan did not have the right to invite him out of seclusion.
After being imprisoned here for so long, he was unable to break through the tombstone and win the bet with "Ruin." These days were very boring.
He accepted the old patriarch's invitation with the mentality that something was better than nothing …
Even if the entire warden clan died tragically in front of him, he would not feel sad at all.
"Understood." The patriarch nodded.
Although he knew that the tomb keeper was terrifyingly powerful, he also knew that he could not place all his hopes on an outsider.
At this moment, he was already physically and mentally exhausted.
Perhaps it was time for him to be released from this battle with the Invaders.
Six hours later …
Luo Zheng and the others walked slowly on the dim road.
The colors in this space were obscure. When they turned around this road under Little Yun's guidance, they saw a round plate emitting blue light in the distance.
"That's the Altar of Equality," Little Yun said as she looked into the distance.
As she spoke, her gaze wandered to the side of the Altar of Equality. There was a light blue stone tablet on the side of the altar.
This stone tablet was the "prayer tablet" that Little Yun mentioned. The favor of the warden clan was bestowed through this prayer tablet.
If they could get close, Little Yun and Fu Chu would also be qualified to receive "Ruin's" favor.
"Will the equality of all beings disappear if we destroy the Altar of Equality?" Luo Zheng asked.
When Luo Zheng asked this question, the other exiles immediately pricked up their ears.
This was the question that they were most concerned about.
If it weren't for the fact that all lives were equal, any one of these exiles, even the weakest one, could easily crush the warden's family!
Now that they had been "equalized" to this extent, they were all very sullen.
After all, every exile was a Nirvana Realm powerhouse, but they were killed by the warden clan just like that. How could they bear it?
"Yes." Little Yun nodded.
Although the Altar of Equality was close at hand, the remaining members of the warden clan would definitely protect it with all their might. It would not be easy to destroy it.
When they walked another half a mile …
From both sides of the square, black-robed people continuously walked out, forming a barrier, blocking the path of the crowd.
An old man stood in front of the barrier.
At this moment, a curved black cane appeared in the old man's hand. At the end of the cane, a blue light constantly pulsated.
"Patriarch …"
Little Yun stopped.
Luo Zheng and the others also stopped …
"Little Yun." The Patriarch looked at her with a complicated expression.
There weren't many wardens, and they were all familiar with each other. They were like a small tribe, carefully managing this world.
Before the split between the conservative and liberal factions, Xiao Yun was quite liked by the elders.
Back then, even the Patriarch had taken good care of Little Yun …
However, as the dispute between the two factions became more and more complicated, the situation was no longer under control. Step by step, it developed to the point where they were mortal enemies.
. "Little Yun lowered her head and said," I'm sorry. "
She had to take revenge, but at the same time, she had to feel guilty. This contradictory state of mind had been tormenting her since she entered this world.
In comparison, Fu Chu was much luckier.
After all, he did not have much feelings for the warden clan. He only saw them as enemies, as the culprits who made him and his sister homeless.
"No need to apologize," the Patriarch said calmly. "This old man has also thought a lot. Maybe you were right back then. Our persistence might really be a joke …"
After talking to the tomb keeper, the Patriarch understood that this prison was not the only one.
Moreover, Master seemed to have really given up on this place.
Although the Patriarch found it hard to accept that crazy fellow's words, after thinking about it carefully, there was nothing wrong with it.
If Master was really watching over this place, why didn't he directly send down his divine power and kill all these people when facing this group of invaders?
Since Master had already abandoned this place, what was the point of the warden clan's persistence?
The Liberals' decision back then was right …
"You …"
Little Yun was slightly stunned.
She did not expect the Patriarch to say such a thing.
"However, we have already persevered to this point. We do not intend to give up. Maybe the fate of us small wardens is supposed to be like this. Even if Master does not care about us, we still have to offer our humble lives to him." The Patriarch looked at Little Yun, then sized up Fu Chu, who was behind Little Yun. He smiled with a complicated expression. "If you win, you must live on. You will be the last bloodline of the warden clan …"
The Patriarch knew that the warden clan was not an impressive clan. They were far inferior to the Nuwa Clan and Chiyou Clan …
However, he still hoped to see their bloodline pass down. This was probably the last piece of evidence that their clan had once existed in this world.
"Everyone, listen up. Do not attack Little Yun and Fu Chu," the Patriarch ordered the clansmen behind him.
"Patriarch, this …" The purple-haired man in the black robe stood up. He did not understand the Patriarch's order.
"Listen to me," the Patriarch said calmly.
The purple-haired man in the black robe hesitated for a moment, then chose to remain silent.
Then, the Patriarch used his striped hand to raise the walking stick. As the azure light flickered, all the black-robed men behind him raised their weapons.
Tears flowed from Little Yun's eyes as she sobbed. She could no longer distinguish between right and wrong. She only felt sorrow for the fate of her clan.
When Luo Zheng saw this, his expression was rather complicated.
In all fairness, he did not want to attack this group of people …
However, just as the Patriarch said, everyone had persevered to the last step. How could they choose to retreat now?
The Patriarch heavily tapped the walking stick in his hand on the ground. The black-robed men charged forward without hesitation.
At this time, Luo Zheng should have been the one to give the orders.
Ming Wei saw that Luo Zheng was silent and shook her head slightly. In the end, he was still too young …
Thus, she gently waved her hand and ordered, "Attack!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh …
The exiles also charged forward without hesitation.
At the side of the Altar of Equality, the tomb keeper slowly walked over. He raised his head and looked at the scene in front of him.
Then, he pulled out two unremarkable black daggers from his back. When he gripped the daggers, his entire aura underwent a drastic change.
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