Chapter 1082: Ubiquitous

Such a scene is commonplace in the ancestral land of myriad tribes; through the light mirror, all tribes see their own ancestors, being tormented by various traps to the point of unbearable pain.

Even if there is no mortal danger, it truly makes people feel utterly stifled.

"Damn it, damn it."

"These despicable humans."

"A bunch of beasts, a bunch of beasts."

Many have their eyes red with frustration, yet they can do nothing, after all they cannot even enter the ancestral land.

From the start, the Five Great Hegemonic Clans alliance prepared, excited to jointly deal with the Human Race.

Gradually, now only endless humiliation and anger remain.

The Human Race is truly toxic; even though the Five Great Hegemonic Clans have joined forces, they still can't subdue them—what is going on with these humans?

Not only have they failed to capture them, but looking at the current situation, the Five Great Hegemonic Clans haven't gained any advantage at all.

In the light mirror, the screen is full of scenes of various tribes' experts being ravaged by all kinds of traps.

As for the application of Talisman Seal and Formation Disk, the Human Race can now be said to have reached perfection.

Not to mention being unprepared, you wouldn't even imagine there would be traps here.

Compared to the tribespeople outside, the experts of various tribes inside the ancestral land feel even more stifled.

They have been searching for the Human Race's whereabouts, but in the end, they don't know what's happening with the humans, and anyway they can barely hold on here.

Now, as soon as they leave the ancestral land, the experts of various tribes feel danger lurking everywhere, no matter where they look.

Every step must be taken with utmost caution, but eventually they will grow weary; a slight lapse in vigilance could lead to being hit.

Even more deadly, the Human Race has now learned to use bait.

They deliberately set a trap for you to discover; when you step forward intending to destroy it, the surroundings are nothing but traps.

Using traps as bait is something the experts of various tribes never imagined; this is downright sinister to the extreme.

In the ancestral land of the Five Great Hegemonic Clans, every day there are people returning with serious injuries.

Each person is in utter disarray, with dried bloodstains on their body, giving a sight too horrible to behold.

Their eyes have lost all luster.

"Sigh, what can we do if this continues?"

"Yeah, we're being tortured to death, but we still haven't confirmed the Human Race's whereabouts."

"Are these humans all like loaches? Slippery as eel, impossible to catch."

The experts of various tribes only feel it's too difficult; this wasn't even in their previous plans.

Now it's fine—everything is off-plan; those endless traps simply exhaust everyone's minds.

Regarding the changes in their subordinates' experts, the elders naturally feel the pressure as well.

At this moment, the elders of the Demon Race, Undying Race, Barbarian Tribe, Stone Tribe, Ancient Tribe, and others are all discussing solutions.

Within the Ancient Tribe, the elders' brows are tightly furrowed, their expressions icy to the extreme.

"These humans are simply too cunning; even now we cannot pinpoint their location."

"Moreover, over the past two days, the number of people injured by traps has been increasing."

"What can we do? This Human Race must be eliminated."

"The more the Human Race acts this way, the more the various tribes fear them, and the less possible it becomes to let the Human Race continue to exist."

"Now it's already this hard to deal with; if we give the Human Race more time, we might truly be unable to handle them."

"But everyone knows the principle; there's still no idea on how to implement it."

"Or rather, what method would work on the Human Race? If we could lure them out, that would solve it."

"Only now do the elders of the various tribes realize a problem: without the ancestral land, the Human Race seems to have been completely liberated."

"Originally, with the ancestral land existing, the Human Race still needed to protect its safety; but now that the ancestral land is gone, the Human Race is like a fish in the sea—present everywhere."

"At present, not to speak of exterminating these Human Race experts, even finding their whereabouts has become a problem."

"On the contrary, our side is being plagued by the Human Race's traps, causing endless headaches."

"\"Have we done the right thing by taking the Human Race's ancestral land? \""

"Within the Ancient Tribe, the elders, their faces heavy with worry, were discussing countermeasures when one elder spoke in a low voice."

"Earlier it seemed that capturing the Human Race's ancestral land would be a cause for celebration, but now it's clearly not the case."

"In response, the other Ancient Tribe elders all remained silent; what can be done now that it's come to this?"

"\"Should we return the ancestral land? \""

"\"Heh, how would we return it? Even if we did, would the Human Race even want it? \""

"\"Right now, the Human Race's ancestral land has only a handful of people guarding it—have the humans even attacked? If they had the intention, they would have taken it back long ago. \""

"As for defending the Human Race's ancestral land, the various tribes can be said to be merely putting on a show, casually sending a few Shèngjìng experts to hold the fort."

"With such strength, if the Human Race truly wanted to act, it wouldn't be simple, but it would certainly not be difficult; they could easily take it."

"But as it stands now, nothing has happened on the Human Race's ancestral land side; it's as if they have abandoned their own ancestral land."

"Now, this Human Race's ancestral land holds no significance for the various tribes whatsoever; they don't know what to do with it in their hands."

"On the contrary, it seems to have helped the Human Race gain freedom."

"\"Damn it, is there really no way at all? \""

"An Ancient Tribe elder cursed angrily through gritted teeth; now truly at a loss, all the elders feel a sense of helplessness."

"Why is this Human Race so hard to deal with? Even with the Five Great Hegemonic Clans joining forces, could they really not manage to handle the humans?"

"Just as the elders were discussing, suddenly a voice transmission flew in."

"Upon hearing the voice transmission, the elders' expressions changed."

"\"Found them? \""

The sound transmission contained a call for help; when a squad of Ancient Tribe powerhouses were out searching, they encountered a Human Race attack and immediately sent a request for aid to the elders.

Upon hearing this news, the Ancient Tribe elders were overjoyed.

Although they had been attacked, at least they had finally found the whereabouts of the Human Race.

Now they couldn't care how many Human Race there were; even if it was just a small squad of the Human Race, the Ancient Tribe absolutely could not let them go.

Even just killing a single Human Race powerhouse would be good news for the Ancient Tribe elders now.

Unbeknownst to them, the Ancient Tribe elders' demands kept decreasing.

Originally they had wanted to annihilate the Human Race entirely, but now it seemed that as long as they could kill a single Human Race powerhouse, it would be a tremendous piece of good news for them.

Without delay, after receiving the news, the elders immediately set out and rushed toward the place where the message had come from.

"Spread the word quickly; everyone must act at once and absolutely cannot let a single Human Race escape."

In their excitement, the Ancient Tribe elders didn't bother to think further, directly leading the Ancient Tribe powerhouses from within the ancestral land and rushing straight to the place of the distress call.

This time they absolutely could not let these Human Race escape; no matter how many there were, they had to be completely wiped out.