Chapter 1078: Home Lost, But a One‑for‑Two Swap

Upon learning that the Human Race actually had their ancestral land, and moreover the Luck Golden Dragon was already gone.

Now the Ancient Tribe's myriad great emperor ancestors could no longer sit still—this damn thing is going to be a big deal.

"Damn the Human Race, I'll kill you all."

Without the slightest hesitation, the Ancient Tribe's ancestors instantly vanished on the spot, rushing back to their ancestral land at great speed.

This absolutely cannot go wrong; otherwise, they would suffer a bloody loss this time.

Even if they seized the Human Race's ancestral land, what's the point?

Seeing how agitated the Ancient Tribe's ancestors were, the other tribes' ancestors could also understand, after all, whoever this happened to would feel the same—who could bear it?

"A bunch of cunning things."

The earlier ease and comfort were long gone; no one expected the Human Race to suddenly launch a swap‑home strike, catching them completely off guard.

I had thought only the Ancient Tribe had been attacked, but soon word came back that the Barbarian Tribe's ancestral land also showed traces of the Human Race, and moreover, their Luck Golden Dragon was gone as well.

"Has my Barbarian Tribe also suffered heavily?"

This time, the Barbarian Tribe's ancestors were also stunned—weren't they attacking the Ancient Tribe's ancestral land? How did they end up running to the Barbarian Tribe's instead?

"Damn it, these Human Race folks must have split their forces."

Some ancestor quickly realized, the Human Race is likely attacking both the Ancient and Barbarian Tribe ancestral lands at once.

Upon hearing that, the Barbarian Tribe's myriad ancestors could no longer sit still, rushing back to their ancestral land at great speed.

The shifting situation left all the tribes' ancestors unprepared.

They had seized one Human Race ancestral land, but letting go of the Five Great Hegemonic Clans, two of them were ambushed by the Human Race.

Moreover, judging from the current situation, it's likely more misfortune than fortune, since the Luck Golden Dragons have all vanished.

The remaining Demon Race, Undying Race, and Stone Tribe ancestors also couldn't afford to be happy, hastily returning to their own ancestral lands as well.

Who knows if the next target won't be oneself; for now, one must hurry back to one's ancestral land to guard against a sudden Human Race attack.

For now, the matter of the Human Race's ancestral land can't be attended to; it can only be left to those below to handle.

Meanwhile, outside, on the Human Race's side, from the initial despair to the present complexity, every Human Race face bore a hint of complexity, and many muttered.

"How was this battle fought?"

"Out of the blue, a swap‑home squad just came?"

"This.............."

Earlier, watching the Five Great Hegemonic Clans join forces and launch a single strike into the Human Race's ancestral land, they even directly divided up the Human Race's Luck Golden Dragon.

Many Human Race members were dumbfounded, despairing.

With their Luck gone, what rise could the Human Race possibly have? Just maintaining the status quo would be not bad.

They had sunk into deep despair, but who would have thought that the next second, numerous Human Race powerhouses, led by their ancestors, suddenly appeared in the Ancient and Barbarian Tribe ancestral lands?

Seeing this scene, many Human Race members were dumbfounded.

For a moment they couldn't grasp what had happened, until through the Light Mirror they personally witnessed the Human Race seize the Ancient and Barbarian Tribe's Luck Golden Dragons in one fell swoop.

Each one stood there, mouths agape.

"So, our own ancestral land is gone, but have we also taken in the Ancient and Barbarian Tribe's Luck Golden Dragons?"

"This move seems not a loss."

"With one tribe's Luck, plus that of two great hegemonic clans."

"Although the Human Race's Luck is absolutely stronger than that of the Ancient and Barbarian Tribes, the combined Luck of those two tribes is clearly still greater than the Human Race's."

"Thus, after this maneuver, aside from losing their own ancestral land, the Human Race seems to have suffered no loss at all, and even made a bloody profit."

"This reversal left the outside world's many Human Race members dumbfounded—it was like a tiny knife stabbing the buttocks, an eye‑opener indeed."

"Within the ancestral lands, the Ancient and Barbarian Tribe ancestors rushed back to their own ancestral lands at the first moment."

"But no matter how swift, they were ultimately a step too late."

"By the time they arrived, their ancestral lands had already been swept clean by the Human Race."

"Gazing at the Luck Golden Dragon that had long vanished from the sky, the myriad Ancient Tribe ancestors stood dazed on the spot."

"It's gone, really gone—my damn great Luck Golden Dragon, just said gone and it's gone."

"Then they came before the ancient stele where the Ancestral Spirits were stored, and sure enough, the Ancestral Spirits were gone too."

"Vile Human Race, this emperor will surely have an endless feud with you."

He roared angrily to the heavens, "These damned Human Race, how... how dare they..."

His heart burned with rage, yet with no recourse, he could only order an all‑out search for the Human Race's traces.

His killing intent toward the Human Race had reached its peak.

These Human Race powerhouses who entered the Myriad Races Ancestral Land this time must not be spared; they are to be exterminated to the last.

Moreover, after leaving the Myriad Races Ancestral Land, the Human Race up and down must also leave no chickens or dogs—even the dogs they raise cannot be spared, and even the eggs must be made to spill their yolk.

Even the flies and ants within the Human Race's territory must be cut in half.

The hatred in his heart has reached such a level—truly hateful, my great Luck Golden Dragon.

After temporarily venting his pent‑up fury, in the end the Ancient Tribe's myriad ancestors had no choice but to release the Luck Power they had received from the Human Race, re‑condensing a Luck Golden Dragon.

But after all, it was only one‑fifth, so the Luck Golden Dragon re‑condensed was obviously much too small.

Gazing at the Luck Golden Dragon above the sky, thin and small like a malnourished creature, the myriad Ancient Tribe ancestors wore complex expressions.

Not only them, but outside, all the Ancient Tribe's people, gazing at the Luck Golden Dragon in the Light Mirror, also fell into contemplation.

The matter somehow feels off.

Logically, the Five Great Hegemonic Clans should have united and simultaneously encircled and suppressed the Human Race.

Moreover, they should have successfully seized the Human Race's ancestral land and divided up its Luck Golden Dragon.

However you look at it, this should have been a great victory.

As for letting those Human Race experts get away, although it was an accident, without the ancestral land, the Human Race is nothing but a stray dog.

Clearly it should have been a great victory, but why, after going around in a circle, has our Ancient Tribe's Fortune Golden Dragon become like this?

Compared to before, it's less than one-third.

"Where did the problem arise?"

"Looking at it this way, it seems we've suffered a big loss."

Indeed, regardless of the process, just looking at the result, they Ancient Tribe have suffered a heavy loss.

Originally such a great Fortune Golden Dragon, now only this little remains—how can anyone accept this? It shouldn't be like this.

That tiny, listless Fortune Golden Dragon—only seeing the Ancient Tribe's ancestors' mouths twitching.

Damn, this Fortune Golden Dragon—no matter how you look at it, it's an eyesore.

"Find them—I want you to find them; we must locate those despicable Human Race, and this Emperor will kill them one by one."

"Yes."

The ancestors gritted their teeth in anger; upon hearing this, the surrounding Ancient Tribe experts also nodded heavily, they too were furious, swearing they would find the whereabouts of these despicable Human Race.

Then, without giving them a chance, kill them all at once, and bury them thoroughly in this Myriad Races Ancestral Land.