Chapter 191: Sui's Awakening

All Creators of History are written in the book.

All Creators of History share the same traits.

You want the Empress to create history, but you don't want her to be written into oral legends too early.

"Wait for us to return."

Sangyu gave you a hug.

The Empress giggled, "Let's leave quickly; if we stay any longer, I'll become increasingly reluctant to go."

"Wait for you to return."

You watched the two women depart, feeling hollow inside.

You've already lost Cloud; if even Sangyu and the Empress leave you, you don't know what you'll become.

Sensing your emotional turbulence, the sword in your hand kept humming.

You gently stroked the blade.

You stepped again into the profoundly mysterious Sword Path realm, where you can receive the comfort of a Sword Spirit Girl.

"Bury me!"

"Bury the Heavens!"

"Bury the Dao!"

Since you comprehended the Burial Dao Sword, your Sword Dao realm has remained fixed, never attaining the fourth form of the Burial God Sword Song.

You have gained the courage to bury yourself first!

You have the momentum to pierce the heavens!

You have embraced the path of self‑sacrifice, a great righteousness that opens eternal peace for the Human Race!

Then what are you lacking?

It's sharpness!

It's the unstoppable, burial‑sharpness against the Ancient Gods!

That was your original intent in creating the Burial God Sword Song, yet your blade remains insufficiently sharp; you have never even understood what an Ancient God is.

To you, an Ancient God is as different as the sky from a mayfly.

Even so, how can you slay a god?

How arduous it is to match an Ancient God with a mortal body!

You continuously attempt to extrapolate higher Sword Dao realms, unrelenting day and night.

Only when a massive disturbance rose from the Heavenly Dome did you emerge from your Sword Path insight, eyes gazing upward.

"It's finally here!"

The Grand Array of Mountains, Rivers and State activated in an instant.

Benefiting from CloudHeart's aid, your grasp of the Way of Fortune surpasses before, and even without a Perfect Body you can make the Grand Array unleash extraordinary power.

This time, the Dragon Phoenix Qilin Three Tribes arrived together without hesitation, and numerous Paragon‑level masters manifested in true form.

Fortunately, the Hidden Order Clan, Moon Clan, Illusion Clan, Earth Race, and Blood Race did not take part.

If the Divine Lord does not intervene, this battle would be easier than the last, but once the Divine Lord descends, the situation will deteriorate rapidly.

"Human Race! Hand over the Holy Light Seed! We can let it pass without retribution!"

"Refuse to hand over the Holy Light Seed! The Human Race will be annihilated today!"

The Paragon roar from the Three Tribes boomed majestically across the Heavenly Dome, echoing over the Human Race's territory.

"Chuan Clan Leader, the seed must never be given to them."

Elf Paragon Bingning's eyes glowed crimson as she stared fixedly at the Three Tribes army above.

Beside her stood the remaining Elf Race's strong ones, all seething with rage, ready for a death‑match at any moment.

For the Elf Race, the hope of avenging themselves no longer exists.

The Elf Race only hopes the balance among Ancient Gods can endure until, one day, the Ancient Gods return!

As long as the Elf Ancient God returns, the Holy Light Seed can be easily reclaimed, allowing the protective Holy Light Ancient Tree to be reborn.

You looked at the Three Tribes Alliance, speaking coldly: "The Holy Light Seed is on me; if you have confidence, come take it."

"Kill!"

After so many battles, the Three Tribes' Paragons already understood your tactics, offering no idle chatter; with a single command, the Three Tribes Alliance launched a fierce assault.

Boom—boom—boom!

Terrifying attacks bombarded the Grand Array of Mountains, Rivers and State in succession, shaking heaven and earth, and the Human Race's cultivators also launched a counterattack.

The Human Race's high‑end combat power was already insufficient; lacking Sangyu and the Fox Clan Empress, both Paragon‑level forces, made matters even tighter.

At this moment, the Dragon Phoenix Qilin Three Tribes saw Sangyu and the Empress only as puppet disguises, unable to act; any move would expose them and cause the opposite side's plan to fail.

You steadfastly held up the array.

"Did you really think a mere broken formation could protect you?"

"Today we'll show the Human Race the true depth of the Ancient God Clan!"

A Paragon from the Dragon Race laughed wildly.

Behind him, a massive Dragon Pearl Illusory Shadow manifested, and the Dragon Race Paragon grasped the pearl and exhaled a breath.

The breath, like a pillar of light, struck the barrier of the Grand Array.

Your complexion changed abruptly.

A breach opened in the array's barrier.

Moreover, attacks from the Phoenix Clan and Qilin Clan followed, each opening another breach in the barrier.

Using such tactics nearly exhausted the blood and qi of the Three Tribes' three peak Paragons, costing them a huge price.

But the Human Race will have to bear an even greater price!

The breach in the array wall was repaired by you in an instant, but in that very moment countless strong ones of the three tribes surged through the gap into Human Race territory.

A full six Supreme Saints entered, along with over a hundred king‑level Dragon Phoenix Qilin.

"Clan Chief, leave these scum to us."

"You hold the Grand Array!"

Chi, Xi, Hong, Yi, Cang, Yu and other Human Race leaders sprang into action, stepped into the Forbidden Domain, and fought to the death with the three tribes' Supreme Saints.

If the enemy manages to coordinate inside and out, the Human Race camp will likely fall apart.

But the worst outcome is still drawing ever closer to the Human Race.

The six great Supreme Saints unleashed terrifying Divine Skill Techniques without restraint, sweeping across the Human Race's lands; tens of millions of the Human Race were afflicted, drawn in, and turned to ash.

"You bunch of beasts, I will slaughter you!"

Chi, Hong, Xi, the Human Race's First True Ancestor of the three tribes, went blood‑shot, completely burned themselves, seeking only to be buried here together with the three tribes' Supreme Saints.

Inside the array turmoil, the attacks from outside were even fiercer, making it increasingly difficult for you, who alone controlled the Grand Array, to hold on.

You helplessly watched countless clan members die amid the chaos, their faces filled with despair, children wailing, heroes making desperate decisions, one after another departing.

Each clan member's death felt like a needle stabbing your heart.

"Chuan!"

"My good brother! Hold on! Hold on!"

At that moment, a voice rang in your mind; you were startled and looked east, where a person lay sleeping.

At this very instant, the qi and blood of the Human Race's fallen compatriots drifted toward the eastern region like scattered sparks.

The sparks gathered, and a giant was awakening.

"Sui!"

"Sui has returned!"

As one of the Human Race's First True Ancestors, Sui was slain early, languished in a near‑death state for millennia, sustained by countless clan members' sacrifices and faith, and by a massive fortune of qi.

Now, he has awakened.

You see a man, bare‑torso and engulfed in flames, stand up; his stature is towering, not inferior to the Dragon Phoenix Qilin Three Tribes.

He is Sui!

He is also the will of the Human Race! The torch passed down by countless clan members!