I Steal the Ancestors' Sacrifices to Nourish Myself

At the beginning, Blazing Flame still wanted the various tribe masters to serve as garrison soldiers, but with so many eager tribe members from the Blazing Flame Bo Division, even appointing tribe members as centurions could not be arranged.

The combat power at the Quasi-Divine Treasure Realm level is nearing a thousand, each able to serve as garrison soldiers, so there’s no place even for the various tribe masters.

Inside the grand hall, the various tribe masters subtly glanced at other tribe masters holding wine cups.

"Fine wine."

When Giant Sand was hesitant, Giant Sand Bo quickly drank the wine.

Before this, the masters of the Four Divisions of the Southern Border—Changhuan, Zhi Shui, Thousand Lakes, Qianshan—had already consumed their wine.

Seeing the Giant Sand Bo drink, Giant Wilderness Bo raised his hand and drank as well, while Jishan Bo, Thousand Ze, Xia Shan Bo also drank seeing themselves becoming the focus within the hall.

For a moment, everyone in the grand hall was quite graceful.

This scene was actually anticipated by Shen Can, as the internal decay among the people of Yongyi was too heavy, with their courage faded, thinking that only through the baptism of blood and fire could they reunite.

After this grand feast, Lord Jishan along with the Four Lords of the Southern Border headed south, preparing to initiate the campaign against the Huantou Race.

Celestial Eye Mountain Pass City.

On the giant city before them, peering south, one could see a vast expanse of shallow water.

The Huantou Race, with their pair of wings adept at controlling water, especially when gathered, could invoke a deluge that engulfs Giant Mountain.

Back in the era of Marquis Yongshan, the Huantou Race was subdued by the Human Race once, forced into making an alliance.

But as time went by, the alliance had long been torn apart.

Every sacrificial ceremony of the Huantou Race involved capturing a large number of humans as offerings.

Upon reaching Celestial Eye Mountain Pass, the masters of Jishan, Changhuan and others saw the establishment of numerous enormous furnaces, spewing black smoke, preparing a batch of warships.

These warships were being prepared for the upcoming assault on the Huantou Race, with so many gathered together, arms and food would be best seized from the Huantou Race itself.

Garrison City, Grand Hall.

The five masters of Jishan tribe reached, without resting, promptly began intensive preparations, looking at the strategies of combat.

"Twenty million people, have never fought such an affluent battle!"

Lord Zhi Shui spoke, pointing at a map in the grand hall, "See, which division shall we strike first?"

The map marked the territory of the Huantou Race near the waters, having wiped out several Huantou sub-tribes closer to humans previously.

However, these eliminated Huantou sub-tribes actually didn’t impact the whole Huantou Race much, at most just scratched the surface.

To strike, it must hurt them.

As for exterminating the Huantou Race, the masters weren’t bold enough yet.

In the viewpoints of several masters, if they could hurt the Huantou Race, alleviating the pressure on Southern Land caused by the Huantou Race, it would be remarkable.

After all, they were aware of the Huantou’s strength, likely possessing Tier Five too.

Only because they favor wetlands, not venturing onto land.

If not, the Four Divisions of the Southern Border couldn’t have resisted Huantou attacks.

Frankly, the part of Huantou Race they had fought against over the years was just a small part of their tribe.

"Younger Brother Ji, do you think we should gather the garrison soldiers and commander level people for a discussion?"

Elder Lord Changhuan was energized, as if returned to his younger days.

"Elder Brother, are you sure?"

Jishan Bo’s eyes flickered with a strange color, during the recruitment time, these folks were all at the Blazing Flame Bo Division, entrusted elders to recruit clan soldiers back from the tribe.

"It’s time to meet." Master Zhi Shui, middle-aged, appeared rather robust.

"While we were absent, Blazing Flame had already reorganized the clan soldiers, now with the combat near, how could we not meet?"

"Order to have the garrison soldiers and commanders summoned to the grand hall tonight."

As dusk approached, streams of light rushed towards the direction of the grand hall within the Garrison City.

Sounds of animal roars continuously erupted, Cyan Simurgh, Cyan-haired Hound, Cyan Armored Profound Turtle, Three-tailed Cyan Fox, and many other wild beasts with divine-seeming bloodlines, carrying flames, winds, water waves, and various waves, slid across the sky.

The commotion was considerable.

Inside the grand hall, waiting for the arrival of garrison soldiers and commanders, the several masters extended their Divine Sense, seeing shadows bustling outside the grand hall.

Though during Blazing Flame Bo Division time, the troop authority of the Divine Treasure Lord of the tribes was stripped, many Celestial Vein Martial Artists stayed.

Especially for the Four Divisions of the Southern Border, maintaining tens of thousands of standing forces due to frequent skirmishes with Huantou Race.

Upon receiving conscription orders, the dispatched were tribe elites, led by a Divine Treasure Level garrison soldier with varying numbers of commanders joining.

Currently, the Four Divisions’ garrison soldiers and commanders were here too.

However, they had already witnessed the numbers of garrison soldiers and commander-level martial artists from the Blazing Flame Bo Division, but the masters were unaware.

On the vacant ground outside the grand hall, various large and small wild beasts lay around, alongside uniform flying ships.

As tribes backed by Giant Mountain Range, martial artists cultivated to ninth layer of Celestial Vein, apart from a few tribe members disinterested in war beasts, others capturing war beasts had extraordinary bloodlines, all had potential for ascending to Divine Treasure Realm.

The weaker bloodlines were directly offered to the shrines.

Each wild beast, with distinct bloodlines, emitted wild auras, roaring lowly to one another.

"Let’s go, unable to fit within the hall, let’s have the meeting outside."

Jishan Bo voiced to awaken the four masters of Changhuan, moving first towards the outside.