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Early in the morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone from the east, the remote mountains were still shrouded in an endless morning fog. The morning fog in the mountains was thick and heavy. It enveloped the mountains, lakes and trees, causing everything to turn hazy. It did not dissipate even after a long time. It made the remote mountains' weather turn especially cold.
In a small house in the Desolate race Palace, shrouded in the morning fog.
Jiang Xiaorou was sitting in front of a bronze mirror. She was wrapped in a thick red robe, and she was slowly combing her hair in front of the bronze mirror.
The bronze mirror reflected her beautiful face. The cinnabar dot in the middle of her eyebrows was gorgeous but melancholy.
Jiang Xiaorou looked at the bronze mirror, but in front of her eyes, there were still the scenes from yesterday in the meeting hall. The hateful gazes of the human race geniuses, and the regretful expressions of the Sanctuary Island couple...
Jiang Xiaorou did not care much about the Human race.
However, she could not ignore the Desolate race.
To protect her, the entire Desolate race needed to fight the Black-armored Demon God to the death. According to the Human race, that was equivalent to severing their heritage and kindling.
The Black-armored Demon God seemed to be able to absorb the strength of mighty figures through slaughter, strengthening himself. If that was the case, the more mighty figures he killed, the worse the situation would be.
Jiang Xiaorou sat in the empty room, feeling a deep sense of loneliness.
She was like a person cursed by the Heavens.
At this moment, the door was pushed open. Jiang Xiaorou's mother walked in.
She did not say a word, nor did Jiang Xiaorou turn her head.
She only silently took the comb from Jiang Xiaorou's hands. Holding a strand of Jiang Xiaorou's black hair, she began combing Jiang Xiaorou's hair bit by bit.
Her movements were very slow. The comb silently slid through her jet-black hair, separating strands of hair into strands that looked like strips of black satin.
"Mother... I want to go up the Divine Bone Altar." Jiang Xiaorou, who had her back facing her mother, suddenly spoke. Her voice was very soft, but it made the former Desolate Queen's hand tremble. The comb slipped out of her hand and slid down Jiang Xiaorou's smooth hair, all the way to the ground.
Pa. The sound of the peachwood comb hitting the ground was very soft, but in the quiet room, it was extremely clear.
The Desolate race's Divine Bone Altar was the Desolate race's place of consecration and blood sacrifice.
Jiang Xiaorou had consecrated it once before. That consecration had allowed her to obtain the recognition of the Sacred Spirit.
As for blood sacrifice... it meant that the sacrificial person's entire body's blood, it was not consecration.
Jiang Xiaorou's visit to the Divine Bone Altar was naturally not for consecration.
Jiang Xiaorou's death, and the Desolate race of the Black-armored Demon God, the God, the Blood, and the God, the God, the God, Blood, the God, and the God, God, and God.
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Behind Jiang Xiaorou, the peerless Desolate Queen, who was dressed in a long dress, gently pressed down on Jiang Xiaorou's hair. After a long period of silence, she enunciated each word clearly, "Mother will not let you die."
She could not watch helplessly as her daughter was consecrated. They had already given up the royal palace's encampment. Were they going to abandon the remote mountains once again, and flee deeper into the Divine Wilderness?
She wanted all the Desolate race citizens to hide in the deep mountains, leaving behind a fire seed. However, could these "fire seeds" really burn again in the future?
"Sacred Spirit, we can still fight again …"
For the former Desolate Queen to say such words, it was said personally by the Sacred Spirit last night. However, the former Desolate Queen knew that this battle would probably be a battle that would burn the Sacred Spirit's life.
"But …" Jiang Xiaorou still wanted to say something, but the former Desolate Queen only pressed down on Jiang Xiaorou's shoulder.
"Xiaorou, even if you die, it will not change anything. It can indeed be exchanged for some people to drag out an ignoble existence, but what we want is not to drag out an ignoble existence!"
As the former Desolate Queen spoke, she held Jiang Xiaorou's hand and walked out of the grand hall.
Today, they still had to discuss matters in the meeting hall. The Human race was waiting for the Desolate race's decision.
To decide whether they would fight or flee.
However, when Jiang Xiaorou came to the square of the meeting hall, she was stunned.
At this moment, there were a large number of Desolate race warriors gathered in the square.
These Desolate race warriors had just experienced a great escape, so many of them were still injured.
However, when they came here, they were all dressed in armor and armed with weapons. They had surrounded the entire meeting hall.
They were all experienced warriors in the Divine Wilderness. Even though many of them did not have a high cultivation level, they still had a murderous aura around them. The glory of their race had been cast into their bones, forming a mindset of absolute victory.
There were only a few thousand Desolate race warriors, but the aura gathered by these people was enough to blow away the morning fog in a radius of tens of miles.
After the morning fog dissipated, Jiang Xiaorou could see blurry black shadows hidden deep in the distant mountains. They were the Primordial True Spirits that were lurking deep in the mountains!
They let out low growls that were like thunder that resounded across the land. It made one's blood boil.
These Primordial True Spirits seemed to have a premonition of the impending battle. They were gathered here, waiting to welcome the final battle.
"All of you …" Jiang Xiaorou could not remain calm. She saw that even the members of the Skyfox team had gathered in the square.
And the person leading them was the Shepherd Boy.
Last night, the Shepherd Boy had mobilized the Desolate race army. With the Shepherd Boy's prestige in the Desolate race, he naturally had hundreds respond to his call.
"Your Majesty, the Human race envoy is waiting for you in the hall."
The Shepherd Boy said lightly.
At this moment, he did not say anything about fighting to the death, but instead, he used his actions to express everything.
Jiang Xiaorou was stunned for a moment. She took a deep look at all the warriors in the square and nodded heavily.
...
At this moment, in the meeting hall, the legendary human figures did not have good expressions.
The Desolate race army had gathered, and although it looked like they were fighting the Black-armored Demon God, they had also surrounded the meeting hall.
Other than that, there were many Primordial True Spirits not far away. They were also eyeing the area covetously.
Although they were not weak, especially when the Sanctuary Island couple joined forces, the combat power they produced was extremely terrifying. However, this was the Desolate race's home turf, so they were still feeling nervous. They did not know if the Desolate race would lose their minds and do something reckless.
"The Desolate race is here."
The Sanctuary Island Lord said lightly. He looked into the distance through the window. It was unknown what he was thinking.
What had to be faced had to be faced eventually.
...
When the former Desolate Queen and Jiang Xiaorou stepped through the meeting hall's door, she suddenly felt Jiang Xiaorou's body stiffen. Her face also turned extremely pale.
"Oh? Xiaorou? "
The former Desolate Queen's heart tightened.
Jiang Xiaorou took a deep breath and subconsciously pressed her chest. At that instant, she felt a powerful spiritual energy lock onto her.
Is it the Black-armored Demon God …
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