All the high ranking members in the hall bowed in unison: “Please speak, clan leader.”
“Divine Capital Headquarters, with three thousand direct descendants of the royal family, must immediately prepare for war. All sixth-rank divine generals will be deployed, leaving no one alive.”
Of the three Grand Elders, only one remained to guard the base; the other two accompanied the troops on the expedition. The Myriad Core Burning Realm Array activated its core destruction mode.
His voice lowered, word by word, leaving no room for negotiation: “I don’t want to hear any more words like ‘investigate the situation first’ or ‘ask for help from a higher realm’.”
Five fiefdoms had been destroyed, thousands of guards had died, and thousands of kilograms of pure nuclear fragments had been stolen. If we still have to wait, investigate, and endure this—then my term as clan leader is over.
The pro-war elder suddenly looked up, his eyes flashing with intense light, his voice filled with almost uncontainable excitement: “The patriarch is wise! This should have been done long ago! The eternal power of our divine race will not be trampled by ants!”
The royal elder of the pro-peace faction frowned, opening his mouth as if he wanted to say something.
But when he met the clan leader’s extremely cold golden eyes, all his words got stuck in his throat, and in the end he could only lower his head and not say anything.
The clan leader turned around, his gaze sweeping across the area like a blade: “For this expedition, I will lead the troops myself. The Three Supreme Elders, Liuxu and Liuyan, will accompany me, while Liuyan will stay behind to guard the capital.”
“The core of the Thousand Core Burning Realm Array is under my personal control. David or whichever Chaos Grand Luo—I want to see with my own eyes what he can use to hinder the immortal foundation of my divine race.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved it, then a purple-gold divine light token flew out of his palm and floated in the middle of the hall.
This token was engraved with the oldest sacred war rune of the Liuchen Sacred Clan, which was a supreme war order that had only been issued a few times throughout history when the entire clan was mobilized.
As the battle order appeared, a series of deep and distant law hums resounded from the depths of the entire divine capital. All the dormant divine rune nodes lit up at the same time, sending orders to every corner of the divine capital.
Within the capital, thousands of figures moved simultaneously. The royal direct descendants who had been in seclusion for many years opened their eyes and stood up.
Wearing divine armor and holding divine weapons, they poured out of their respective palaces like a tidal wave, quickly gathering into an orderly formation on the square.
The rank six general soared into the air, at the very front of the troop formation, his killing intent spreading as if it were a real substance.
Two Grand Elders hovered on the left and right sides of the army. One of them had an old face and sunken eyes. He was none other than Great Elder Liuxu, whose cultivation in the early stage of the seventh rank of the Great Luo Sect slowly rose like a sleeping volcano.
The core of the Thousand Core Burning Realm Array slowly activated deep beneath the holy city. It was a giant nuclear furnace covering hundreds of feet, forged by ancient gods using extraterrestrial nuclear energy cores.
It contained most of the pure nuclear energy that had been collected, refined, and sealed by the Liuchen Divine Clan over the centuries.
As the array was activated, the ancient divine runes on the surface of the furnace lit up one by one, and fiery golden light seeped from the ground, making the ground of the entire divine city look like a burning golden lake.
The clan leader stood at the top of the tallest tower in the holy city, looking down at the elite troops of all races that were quickly gathering below. His gaze crossed the layers of golden clouds, looking towards the distant chaotic sky where dark purple and gold intertwined.
The direction towards Falling Star City remained silent for thousands of miles, like a nail stuck deep in the earth, piercing a wound that had not been touched by the Liuchen Divine Clan for thousands of years.
He slowly clenched his fists, his deep voice almost inaudible amidst the roar of the sea of clouds: “The five fiefdoms, you have tried your best to destroy them. But what you don’t know is that these five fiefdoms combined only represent one percent of the capital’s resources.”
FAQ Novel
Q: What is happening in the sacred capital?
A: The sacred capital is experiencing a severe sense of oppression and anxiety.
Q: What major event has occurred?
A: Five core power territories have fallen in rapid succession, with all defenses and personnel annihilated.
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