A strange aura flowed around Long Chen and the others, forming runes that enveloped them—this was the summoning of the Tianwu Continent.
When the runes lit up, after three hours, teleportation would begin. Anyone within the Star Domain Divine Realm would be teleported back to the Tianwu Continent, but only for the living.
Disciples from the Dragon Blood Legion, Tianwu Alliance, Xuan Beast Clan, Mohist Family, Nangong Family, and Beitang Family all gathered.
"Are you finally leaving?" I really feel reluctant. I feel like I've fallen in love with this place and don't want to go back. Beitang Rushuang sighed softly.
Being with the Luoling tribe, they experienced a different kind of life. They understood what it means to rest under a big tree and enjoy every day happily and carefree.
Life here is what it means to live, but on the Tianwu Continent, that's just survival. In a world full of dangers, no one knows what terrifying things will happen tomorrow.
Everyone was filled with reluctance. For the powerful figures of Tianwu Continent, this was the kind of life they dreamed of. They felt they had just tasted happiness before they were about to leave.
But the Dragonblood warriors were all spirited, like swords drawn from their sheaths, their momentum soaring and their fighting spirit overwhelming.
Now, all the Dragonblood warriors donned brand-new shiny gold armor and wielded the latest forged swords. They were full of anticipation for the new armor and weapons.
In the last battle, some Dragonblood warriors fell, filling their hearts with hatred. This time, they wanted to avenge their fallen brothers. A peaceful and comfortable life could not erase the hatred in their hearts; blood debts must ultimately be repaid with blood.
The desire for revenge had never diminished. Now, having all advanced to the Great Perfection of Tongming and with new armor and weapons, their desire for revenge grew even stronger, to the point that even three hours felt endless.
Long Chen stood at the front of the ranks and shouted loudly, "All warriors from the Tianwu Continent, we are about to return to the Tianwu Continent. The happy life is over, and what awaits us is an even more brutal war."
If you can stand by my side in times of crisis, there's no need to say more words of sentiment—I, Long Chen, will keep them in my heart.
In this battle, over 300,000 of our brothers and sisters will be buried forever in a foreign land, their souls resting here.
But I believe that when they were dying, they must have been thinking of their parents and loved ones. Long
Chen's voice echoed through the void, like a heavy hammer striking people's hearts. Thinking of those disciples who died in battle, countless people's eyes turned red.
"In the eyes of those prodigies, we may be seen as ants, but in the hearts of our parents and family, we are their sky, their Tianwu Continent, their greatest honor and support.
We hate war, we hate killing, because it brings us endless pain.
But some ambitious schemers harbor unspeakable secrets, treating us as pawns, like pigs, using us at will and slaughtering us at will.
Today, the Tianwu Continent is facing an unprecedented crisis; we should join hands and resist foreign enemies together.
But what about the reality? We want to cooperate with them, but they treat us like fools. Can we really cooperate with such people?
When the dark war arrives in the future, who knows if we will be treated like sheep and sent into the tiger's den.
The Divine Clan is powerful, but no matter how strong they are, it has nothing to do with us. You can see their attitude from Feng Fei and Zhao Ritian's attitude.
We cannot entrust our fate to others, because no one is worthy of our trust. The only one we can trust is ourselves, and the only we can rely on is ourselves.
Now that you're standing with me, you've already entrusted your lives to me, and I, Long Chen, will never let you down.
From today on, we are one family. We do not ask for pity from others, nor do we pray for help, nor believe in fate, nor rely on luck.
We must use our own strength to protect our loved ones, safeguard the Tianwu Continent, and face the dark war. Our path is ours to walk alone. Long Chen shouted with his arm, his voice surging through the sky like a tidal wave.
Long Chen was also filled with frustration and anger. The divine race had disappointed him so much. In this world, no one could be counted on; everything depended on himself.
Yuntian is the son of the Great Emperor. If Yuntian were willing to carry this banner, Long Chen would wholeheartedly assist him.
But Yun Tian seemed to carry many secrets. Perhaps he had other missions, and he had no intention of gathering the strongest of the Tianwu Continent to jointly fight the dark war.
Long Chen didn't know what Yun Tian was thinking, but he knew that these warriors before him had already given their lives to him, and so many powerful warriors had died for him. He had to shoulder this burden.
Although Long Chen knew that once he took on this burden, it would never be easy again, he also knew that if he didn't carry it, he wouldn't be a real man.
"Senior Brother Long Chen, as long as we follow you, even if it's through mountains of blades or seas of fire, we won't even bat an eye." Someone shouted loudly in excitement.
"Although you are neither the emperor's son nor the emperor's seed, you are a passionate and true man. You truly care for us, and we are willing to go through fire and water, giving our lives for you."
"In our hearts, you are the Great Emperor. We trust you wholeheartedly."
For a moment, excited shouts erupted one after another. Those who came here were all genius-level experts, but now, when they confessed their feelings, no one felt cheesy, nor did anyone think they were flattering.
Among the strong, there is a resonance in soul and blood, striving for the same goal without regret no matter the death.
Long Chen's background and experiences resonate even more with them, because everyone knows that from the Eastern Wilderness to the Central Plains, Long Chen has never let anyone down.
Even those who hated Long Chen could not point out the stains on his character. Although enemies were everywhere, no one had ever questioned Long Chen's character.
This is Long Chen's unique personal charm. He has fought countless times for his brother's beloved, attracting countless people willing to fight for him. This is a resonance between soul and blood—no deception, only sincerity.
Long Chen cupped his fists, and the crowd's voices gradually quieted down. Long Chen spoke: "This time, I believe all the major forces of the Tianwu Alliance are gathering, waiting for us to come out of seclusion."
They still don't know what happened. Once we teleport out, the Tianwu Continent will be thrown into chaos.
Everyone should be mentally prepared, because once we get out, an unprecedented battle awaits us, and there should be powerful beings above Tongming to suppress us. "
Don't be afraid. At worst, I'll just die—better to shatter like jade than to remain intact."
"Exactly. At worst, we'll just fight them. They can't beat their elders, nor their younger ones."
"Since they don't care about the safety of Tianwu Continent at all and don't prioritize the bigger picture, why should we tolerate it? Killing one is worth it; killing two is profitable."
"At worst, we'll fight to the extinction. In the end, the Tianwu Continent will be completely destroyed. We're just leaving first, nothing to fear."
For a moment, public outrage erupted. In such a critical moment, infighting among themselves was the most foolish thing. But if they didn't want to fight, they could only obediently be killed. There are always some foolish people in the world who disregard the bigger picture. If they want to survive, they can only follow the foolishness and have no other choice.
ChangeFoolishness or losing one's life—this is a simple choice. No one would choose the latter, which is why people get even angrier, ready for a fight to the death—at worst, just let everyone die.
"Things aren't as pessimistic as you imagine. As long as we unite, there's a chance for everything.
For the rest of the time, everyone sat in place, adjusting their bodies to their best state and ready to fight at any moment. Long Chen said.
"Yes."
Everyone immediately rested on the spot, closing their eyes and meditating. Their vital energy began to circulate slowly, ready to unleash their full power at any moment to face the battle.
"Leaving so soon, it's really hard to part."
Lingxi walked over with graceful steps. All the Luoling Clan warriors descended from the mother tree, looked at Long Chen and the others, and saw them off.
For the Luoling clan, everyone here is their benefactor. If not for them, they would have lost the Mother Tree, which is their Tree of Faith. If the Mother Tree were destroyed, they would not want to live anymore.
Now that Long Chen and the others were about to leave, their hearts were filled with reluctance. But after all, they were from two different worlds, and in the end, they had to leave. They could only quietly see them off.
"All good things must come to an end. The Luoling Clan is a kind race. They deserve Heaven's favor and will continue forever.
Even if we leave, the Luoling Clan will leave a deep mark in our memories, unforgettable for eternity.
Here, the most beautiful and peaceful period of our lives has been greatly improved with the help of the mother tree. We are truly very grateful. "Long Chen said sincerely. The mother tree had helped them tremendously.
Especially at the peak of the Mother Tree, when comprehending the power of one's life, everyone benefits greatly—it's simply unimaginable.
Although Lingxi didn't say anything, Long Chen knew that the Mother Tree itself had also consumed a lot of source power. Perhaps that source power was something Ye Ming and the others had plotted to divide.
Moreover, the Luoling Clan never owed Long Chen anything. If Qili hadn't found him back then, he might have already died. To put it bluntly, Long Chen had deeply benefited from the Luoling Clan.
But because of repaying kindness, he dragged forces like the Tianwu Alliance, the Eastern Family, and the Nangong Family into it, resulting in so many powerful figures dying in battle, leaving Long Chen deeply ashamed.
Because of this, Long Chen no longer thought about keeping himself in the dark, resolutely shouldered this heavy burden, and stood with everyone to fight for it.
Lingxi smiled slightly and said, "We have already worshipped you as a god. Whatever we do is only right." After
speaking, Ling Xi's forehead pressed against Long Chen's. Long Chen was stunned, then suddenly felt a sharp pain at his brow. A leaf-shaped rune was branded into Long Chen's brow.
The rune flashed and vanished in an instant, as if nothing had happened. Ling Xi placed her right hand on her chest and bowed deeply to Long Chen.
All the Luoling Clan warriors behind Lingxi also saluted solemnly. Lingxi said, "
The life mark of the Mother Tree is connected to you. Perhaps one day, our Luoling Clan will have the chance to fight alongside you."
"Buzz!"
At that moment, runes on everyone's bodies trembled, quickly spreading throughout their bodies. Before Long Chen could say goodbye to Ling Xi and the others, the void suddenly twisted and was sucked into the void. At the same time, all the warriors of the Tianwu Alliance on the earth vanished together.