The eight tribal Priest Priests present in the hall fell into a state of turmoil as they heard the words of the High Priest — Bi Lige.
"High Priest, this order is too impracticable to accept…"
"The Portal of the Brave Warriors isn’t only a forbidden place of our race… but it’s also the sacred resting place of our ancestors. There’s no way that we should allow the human race and the sea race to enter our sacred land. This would tarnish the souls of our deceased heroes and great elders."
The Priests of both the vicious and peaceful barbarians had been deeply moved by this decision.
"Hehe… I’ll obviously not allow them to participate in this competition for free. Convey this message to them – each of them will have to submit forty-five-thousand kilograms of refined iron or two-hundred-thousand kg of food grains. Moreover, there can be at the most two participants from the human and sea race," the High Priest pursed his dry lips, and spoke in a calm voice.