This divine hall was the most sacred place among the Hundred Races because it was the spiritual pillar of the Hundred Races, the War God Hall!
At this moment, in a majestic hall within the War God Hall, an elven old man with a pair of wings, pointy ears, and a face covered in wrinkles sat on the ground. He shone with green light as his vitality rapidly drained away. The power of his soul rapidly weakened, and even his skin began to wither.
Opposite the old elf sat several hundred people of various shapes and sizes. All of them had sorrowful expressions on their faces.
"Don't be sad, don't be sad. Life and death is something that everyone has to go through. I'm just leaving a little earlier." The old elf faintly smiled. He was a hall elder of the War God Hall. He had reached the great perfection of the Holy Emperor long ago. Now that he was nearing the end of his life, he was going through the process of passing away. Before long, his soul would completely disperse from the world, leaving behind only a skeleton.
"Duo Zahara, go in peace. I'll be with you in a hundred years," said a red-robed elder in a deep voice. He was also a Divine Hall elder of the War God Hall. His name was Yan Sen, and he only had a hundred years left. Yan Sen was a Divine Hall elder.
The old elf looked at the sky and sighed, "It's getting harder and harder to break through to the Holy Emperor now …" His soul continued to disperse from the world. He had already reached the end of his life. The moment his soul completely vanished, his soul would be destroyed as well.
Suddenly, the old elf's expression changed. His eyes lit up and he exclaimed, "This is … this is … this is the aura of the War God … I can actually sense the aura of the War God. The War God of our Hundred Races has appeared again."
The old Elf's words were so shocking that everyone in the hall paled.
"Duo Zahara, what did you say? You can sense the presence of the war god?" A hall elder who had also reached the great perfection of the Holy Emperor cried out in shock.
He was not the only one. Everyone present was shocked. Disbelief and disbelief filled their faces, but it was soon replaced by ecstasy.
The Hundred Races had already lost the war god for a million years. The war god was extremely important to the Hundred Races. Not only was he a god in the hearts of the Hundred Races, but he was also a symbol of the rise of the Hundred Races.
The elven old man became extremely excited and said with a trembling voice, "My origin soul dissipated into the world and fused with the world for a short period of time. At that moment, I felt the aura of the War God."
"Duo Zahara, are you sure it's the war god? It can't be wrong? "The one who spoke was a white-robed elder of the Divine Hall. He sounded very excited.
The old elf stood up and gazed into the distance. He said with certainty, "I've sensed the war god's presence many times in the forbidden grounds. Only the war god can give off that indescribable battle intent. It's impossible for others to imitate it. It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong. It's definitely the war god. The war god of our Hundred Races has finally descended into this world. Our Hundred Races can finally soar." The old elf was extremely emotional as two streams of tears rolled down his cheeks.
"Then can you sense where the war god is right now? We'll immediately go and welcome the great war god back," a hall elder said in a hurry.
The old elf's soul dispersed faster and faster. His life force rapidly flowed away as his body became more and more shriveled up. He shook his head and said regretfully, "I can only sense the war god's presence the moment my soul fuses with the world, but I can't sense where the war god is."
"Let's immediately give the order to search for the great war god. Even if we have to flip the entire Wasteland Continent over, we have to find the great war god," a respected elder of the War God Hall said emotionally.
"Now that the new war god has been born, we need to find the remaining beast furs as soon as possible so that the war god can become even more powerful. Otherwise, I'm worried that the magical beasts and humans will harm the war god before he matures," a tall middle-aged man said. The one who spoke was a tall middle-aged man. Although he was sitting on the ground, he was five meters tall. He was the patriarch of the Giant Tribe.
"I've just received news that the Yama Hall that we've been secretly developing on the Tian Yuan Continent for many years has been destroyed. It's just far too difficult for us to find the beast furs on the Tian Yuan Continent now," a hall elder said with a heavy voice.
"What? The Yama Hall has been destroyed? If that's the case, we can only use a secret technique if we want to find the beast furs as soon as possible."
"The price of using a secret technique to search for the beast furs is just far too great. It requires a Holy Emperor at Great Perfection to be sacrificed. At the same time, using a secret technique to search for the beast furs will cause too great of a disturbance. Not only will we know, but even the protector clans will know. In the past, several elders used a secret technique to search for the beast furs several times. Although they did find the beast furs, they were taken away by the protector clans in the end. Once the beast furs end up in the hands of the protector clans, taking them back is almost impossible. "
"Over a dozen elders have searched for the eighteen beast furs over the years, and a total of thirteen have appeared. Our Hundred Races only possess four of them, while the other nine are in the hands of the protector clans, Mercenary City, and the Beast God Hall. Only the last five are missing."
"If we want to gather the eighteen beast furs, we need to obtain all the beast furs in the hands of the protector clans and the Beast God Continent. We'll have to fight them sooner or later, so what if they learn the location of the beast furs?"
In the War God Temple, several people with high authority were having a heated discussion. Today was the day of the death of a War God Temple elder. It was supposed to be a day filled with sorrow, but in the end, the news of the War God's reappearance changed the atmosphere. To the Hundred Races, nothing was more important than the reappearance of the war god.
The elven expert who had passed away said, "That's right. Now that the war god has reappeared, we need to gather the eighteen beast furs in the shortest amount of time possible. We'll have to fight the protector clans and the Beast God Continent sooner or later. Since that's the case, why should we worry about whether the remaining beast furs will end up in their hands? My life should have dissipated into the world, and my death should have been as light as a feather. But now, it seems that this life can play an even greater role. Why don't I use my life as a sacrifice to find the traces of the remaining five map fragments? "
"We can only do that. Dol 'Zahara, you don't have much time left. Immediately use the secret technique to search for the remaining beast furs. Jia Li, immediately issue the War God's Decree and have all the Holy Emperor experts of the Wasteland Continent gather in the War God Hall as quickly as possible. At the same time, send out envoys to search the entire Wasteland Continent for the great war god," Yan Sen firmly ordered.
"Gather all the Holy Emperor experts of our Hundred Races! Elder, are we declaring war on the Tian Yuan Continent? "Everyone in the hall was surprised.
Hall elder Yan Sen shook his head. At that moment, his gaze had become extremely sharp, as if he could see through space with just his gaze. He was extremely terrifying. He coldly said, "No, we're not declaring war on the Tian Yuan Continent. We're declaring war on the protector clans. If the remaining beast furs appear, the protector clans will definitely try to steal them. The power of the clans will definitely weaken as a result. We'll use this time to launch a large-scale attack on the protector clans and take back the beast furs. "
"Esteemed elder Yan Sen, can we really succeed if we surround and attack the protector clans?" An extraordinary expert in the crowd asked.
Elder Yan Sen said, "Although the overall strength of our Hundred Races is still quite lacking compared to the Tian Yuan Continent, we've gathered all the experts of the Hundred Races this time. Even if the ten protector clans work together, they won't be able to stop us."
On the Tian Yuan Continent, the ten protector clans and Mercenary City were the indisputable rulers. However, aside from them, the Tian Yuan Continent also had many ancient clans and large organizations. There were even many hermit experts hidden deep in the mountains and forests. As a result, the overall strength of the Hundred Races was nowhere close to the Tian Yuan Continent, but it was more than enough to deal with the ten protector clans.
As soon as the War God Hall issued the order, all the Holy Emperor experts on the Wasteland Continent immediately ripped open space and hurried to the War God Hall from various places. Although many people were extremely far away from the War God Hall, it was only a matter of a few seconds for the Holy Emperor experts.
Very soon, over two hundred Holy Emperor level experts gathered in the War God Hall. This was a very large number, but it was all the experts of the Hundred Races.
Elder Yan Sen was a hall elder of the War God Hall. He had already reached Great Perfection of the Holy Emperor level many years ago and was already six thousand years old. He only had a hundred more years before the end of his lifespan, so he possessed great prestige on the entire Wasteland Continent. He was one of the few people who stood at the very apex of the Hundred Races. Elder Yan Sen explained the reappearance of the war god and the plan to search for the beast furs to every expert in the Wasteland Continent.
When the experts gathered in the War God Hall heard that the war god had actually reappeared, they all became extremely excited. There were even a few elderly people who could not help but shed tears of joy.
At the same time, the elven elder sacrificed his life to use an ancient secret technique to search for the beast furs. A map of the Tian Yuan Continent appeared in the air before him. The map rapidly expanded before a city and an ancient mountain range appeared. Two golden lights constantly flickered on the two scenes.
After performing the secret technique, the Elf Clan Elder's entire body silently turned into a pile of ashes. Not even his bones were left behind. His Primordial Spirit also dissipated in the void. Only a wave of thought flowed down.
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