In the depths of the Fire Tribe.
The Elder's expression was grave as he said, "The Human Race Divine King is terrifyingly powerful. Now, only by using the Sacred Soldiers can we suppress and slay him. Clan Leader... I believe..."
The aged Clan Leader interrupted him. "The Sacred Soldiers are the foundation of our tribe. They must not be used unless absolutely necessary. As for the matter of the Human Race Divine King, we have no choice but to ask the Ancestor for help."
The Earth Chicken took the Ancient Bloodstone, and the Ancestor inside the coffin has awakened, albeit in a very poor state.
"A Human Race Divine King..." A deep and hoarse voice emanated from the darkness.
