Chapter 670: A cave-heaven from the ancient era, ten thousand years ago

Li Chen held the "Voice of the Stars" scepter, which was vibrating slightly as if in sync with his own heartbeat, and felt the vast power contained within it.

Looking down at the sea of clansmen kneeling in absolute devotion, he understood in his heart.

This scepter was indeed useful; it was not only a treasure of infinite power but also the supreme token of command over the entire Northern Wizard tribe.

It seemed this move was incredibly correct, and he could truly utilize this power to achieve his goals.

That evening, the loyal and proud Oksana meticulously prepared an intimate yet grand celebratory ceremony within her spacious longhouse.

Invited were dozens of beautiful women who had interacted deeply with Li Chen and shared close relationships, from the mature and stunning Svetlana and Lyubov to the youthful and vibrant Alina, Mira, Nasia, and others, all gathered together.

They raised their glasses together, congratulating Li Chen on becoming the Wizard Ancestor, the supreme existence of their tribe and even all the Northern Elf remnants.

The room was filled with laughter and clinking glasses, the atmosphere extremely heated, and naturally, there was no shortage of intimate charms that could not be spoken of to outsiders.

If any passerby were to walk by, they would surely hear the bursts of giggling, graceful singing, and a certain kind of commotion that would make one blush.

The next day, the news of the birth of the new Wizard Ancestor spread like a prairie fire across the surrounding vast snowfields and forests.

Just as Oksana had said, within a single day, delegation teams from seven or eight neighboring tribes rushed to the Frost Wolf tribe.

These representatives were all female, and each was a prominent figure of high status and outstanding beauty within their respective tribes.

Some wore fiery red fur coats, their brows carrying the unrestrained passion of the ice field's children; others wore silver-white gauze dresses, their temperament as cold and pure as a lotus on a snow mountain; and others wore colorful attire, full of mysterious exotic charm.

It was truly as Oksana had said: each one was mature, stunning, and full of varied charms.

They brought with them curiosity, awe, and a hint of scrutiny as they paid their respects to Li Chen, the new Wizard Ancestor.

On the surface, Li Chen maintained the majesty of the Wizard Ancestor, but inside, he was very satisfied; the North was indeed rich in "resources."

However, he also knew that now was not the time to explore these new "scenery" to his heart's content; opening the cave-heaven left behind by the Wizard Ancestor was the top priority.

On the third day, under Li Chen's command, a vast procession set out from the Frost Wolf tribe, heading deep into the seven great snow mountains to the north, where it was even colder and rarely visited by humans.

The procession was led by Li Chen, with core figures like the old wizard Cang Gu, Oksana, and Katrilan following closely behind, plus representatives from various tribes and the elite warriors of the Frost Wolf tribe, totaling several thousand people.

Surrounded by continuous snow mountains, deep within a huge ice-sealed valley, the group finally reached their destination.

Before them stood a towering, massive stone gate that seemed to have merged with the mountain itself.

The material of the stone gate was neither gold nor stone, presenting a dark cyan color, covered with thick, ten-thousand-year-old black ice, and carved with countless complex and ancient totem runes.

Even after ten thousand years, these runes still faintly flowed with a weak light, emitting a powerful restrictive fluctuation that made one's heart tremble. ===== CHAPTER 671 =====