This "Ancestor Spirit" spoke, as if complaining, yet also reminiscing about the past. It was peculiar. Then, its tone shifted, becoming sullen and violent, revealing the reason for this urgent selection of tribe members,
"Outside the mountain, our tribe and the Yin Mountain Holy Clan were ambushed by a Divine Skills user from the Human Clan a few days ago. Many died, and we need to replenish our numbers, which disrupted our original plan."
"Remember, capture more blood food, don't become cannon fodder for Yin Mountain!"
"Come up, I'll send you to Yin Mountain!"
The huge statue spoke, causing Chen Yuan, who was hidden among the group of demons, to have a flash of insight in his eyes.
The gears of destiny were turning in alignment.
