Chapter 2023
Twice, both times their home was stolen by the humans; it was simply impossible to guard against; in the hands of the humans, it seems their Ancient Clan hasn't gained any advantage.
Judging from the current results, I'm afraid it's not suitable to continue being hostile to the humans; if this happens a few more times, let alone the Golden Dragon of Luck, I'm afraid the ancestral grounds will be leveled by them.
Many Ancient Clan members had already developed a trace of fear toward the humans; these humans are very evil; clearly, it should have been the five great hegemon clans joining forces, but why does it look like the humans gained the most advantage in the end?
Regarding these Ancient Clan members' words, strangely, the other Ancient Clan members around didn't object, but chose silence.
In their view, it is indeed not suitable for the Ancient Clan to continue being hostile to the humans; they are simply not opponents.
It's not about how strong they are; after all, the two sides haven't clashed head-on.
But it's precisely because of this—they haven't even encountered them head-on, yet the Ancient Clan is almost played to waste; how can this be handled? It doesn't look like an opponent of the same level at all.
At this time, the group of Ancient Clan ancestors also fell into silence.
They were also confused in their hearts; clearly, the plan was good, so why did it become like this in the end?
"Let everyone come back first."
"Not searching for the humans' tracks anymore?"
"Search for a fart; my Ancient Clan is almost finished; right now, the most critical thing is where to get the power of luck to stabilize it first."
Now still thinking about searching for the humans' tracks—search for a fart; they are almost unable to protect themselves, and still thinking about dealing with others.
The ancestors' hearts were complex, unwilling, but there was no way.
Soon, the Ancient Clan outside received the order and returned to the ancestral grounds one after another.
As for the other four great hegemon clans, they naturally learned about what happened to the Ancient Clan.
The Barbarian Clan was originally the same as the Ancient Clan, both were looted by the humans, and only a small Golden Dragon of Luck remained above the ancestral grounds, circling there listlessly.
And at this moment, hearing that the Ancient Clan was hit hard again, the group of Barbarian Clan ancestors had lingering fears.
"The Ancient Clan is really in trouble this time."
"Coming again, this time there should be no power of luck left at all."
"I say, instead of worrying about others, why don't you think more about yourselves? Our situation is not much better."
"Well said, I think we shouldn't leave the ancestral grounds easily; the humans are cunning, we can't give them a chance."
"That's true."
Thinking of the Ancient Clan's current fate, the Barbarian Clan was shocked into a cold sweat, and they made up their minds that they absolutely must not go out in full force again.
Even if they discover the humans' tracks, at least some ancestors must be left to guard the ancestral grounds.
And, one ancestor might not be enough; at least several ancestors must sit there at the same time.
These humans are elusive and play fancy tricks all day long; if they are raided again and end up with the same fate as the Ancient Clan, then I reckon the Barbarian Clan will also collapse.
The Ancient Clan retreated across the board, looking like they had completely given up on searching for the humans.
Regarding this, the Demon Clan took the initiative to contact the Ancient Clan.
If you want to say who among the five great hegemon clans wants to eliminate the humans the most, that is undoubtedly the Demon Clan.
Besides suffering losses one after another at the hands of the humans, it's also because the Demon Clan is truly afraid of the humans.
This time, having formed such a big grudge, with the humans' character, if they don't wipe them out completely, once the humans recover, it will be them who are in trouble.
Therefore, the Demon Clan desperately wants to end the battle in the ancestral grounds and must not drag it to the outside world.
Precisely because of this, after learning the news that the Barbarian Clan had retreated across the board, the five Demon Emperors of the Demon Clan couldn't sit still and took the initiative to contact the Ancient Clan ancestors.
"Why are you retreating? Right now, we have searched for so long, and it is the critical moment; you retreating like this................."
The Demon Clan had their own reasons, but before they could finish speaking, the Ancient Clan side directly retorted.
"Critical moment? We are f***ing at the critical moment now, the critical moment of life and death."
"We are f***ing unable to protect ourselves, still searching for a fart."
Knowing the Ancient Clan was hit hard, but giving up just like that, the Demon Clan was naturally unwilling; the Demon Emperors could only endure their temper and comfort them.
"The humans are despicable, but the more so, the more we should understand the severity of the situation; this time, if we can't wipe out the human experts in one fell swoop, then who can contend with the humans in the future?"
"We absolutely cannot give up halfway."
The Demon Clan desperately tried to persuade the Ancient Clan; giving up at this time, wouldn't everything before be wasted?
And, once the humans catch their breath, will there be any way for them to survive?
But regarding this, the Ancient Clan side couldn't listen at all; they only knew that right now, their Ancient Clan had no power of luck left.
Without the power of luck, their Ancient Clan is just waiting to be finished.
Therefore, regarding the Demon Clan's persuasion, the Ancient Clan side was completely unmoved; what kind of human race, right now the power of luck is the most important.
"How about your Demon Clan share some power of luck with us?"
Once this was said, the five Demon Emperors of the Demon Clan didn't hesitate at all and directly shook their heads in refusal.
Share some power of luck with you? Do you think this f***ing is eating? Whoever eats it is fine; this is the power of luck, can I give it to you?
Let alone my Demon Clan, even if it were your Ancient Clan's sub-clan, if you wanted the power of luck, I reckon they wouldn't agree either.
This is the lifeline of a race; how can it be given to others at will.
Seeing the Demon Clan silent, the Ancient Clan side didn't talk nonsense and directly ended the conversation.
Even the power of luck is reluctant to give, then talk about a fart; they only want to get luck now, and have no time to care about other things.
Watching the Ancient Clan forcibly end the call unilaterally, the five Demon Emperors of the Demon Clan had faces as black as iron; this Ancient Clan is simply short-sighted and doesn't know what's good for them; you f***ing don't deal with the humans, what are you thinking about.
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