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Chapter 2159: How About Letting the Various Races Move?
A few days later, Lin Moyu received a flying sword rune and learned about the events in the human star region.
"As I expected, the only difference is that the Purple Gold Saint Venerable came out early."
"I don't know if he really finished his cultivation or if he came out early because of this incident."
"But it doesn't matter. Next, the people from the Black Blood Great World should come looking for me."
Lin Moyu smiled, "I wonder if it will be a Transcendent or a Saint Venerable. It's most likely a Saint Venerable since a Transcendent has already died once."
Lin Moyu was not very confident about killing a Saint Venerable for now.
He believed that given the caution of the Black Blood Great World, after losing one Transcendent, they wouldn't send another to die. After all, Transcendents were not as common as cabbages; their numbers were limited.
After severely crippling a race, Lin Moyu quickly withdrew and returned to the Yellow Sparrow star region where Little Bull was.
Upon his return, Lin Moyu used the containment formation to sweep away all the star systems in the Yellow Sparrow star region.
By this time, the battle in the Yellow Sparrow star region was nearing its end, and the region had been thoroughly devastated.
Lin Moyu's voice reached Little Bull's ears, "Let's go."
Little Bull, who was in the midst of battle, was puzzled, "Master, we're almost done."
Lin Moyu didn't explain and simply said, "Let's go!"
As soon as he spoke, all the resurrected beings disappeared simultaneously.
Little Bull obediently stopped fighting and entered the containment formation.
Lin Moyu took Little Bull and, with a few steps covering billions of kilometers, took out his warship and disappeared without a trace.
Just a day after Lin Moyu left, two black-robed figures appeared in the starry sky.
The black-robed figures were from the Black Blood Great World, exuding a bloody aura.
Both were Saint Venerables, just as Lin Moyu had expected. After losing one Transcendent, the Black Blood Great World wouldn't send another to die.
Unfortunately, they arrived too late; Lin Moyu was long gone.
The Yellow Sparrow Clan had been decimated, with less than one-tenth of their star region remaining and most of their people dead.
Two other races fared even worse; their people were completely wiped out, and their star regions were gone.
The Saint Venerables from the Black Blood Great World were bewildered. It felt as if the Ghost Race had joined forces with the Starry Sky Beasts.
They instinctively wondered, "Could it be that the human race has not only bought off the Starry Sky Beasts but also the Ghost Race?"
The two Saint Venerables from the Black Blood Great World were utterly confused. After searching for two days without finding any clues, they had no choice but to leave.
They had no idea that Lin Moyu was hiding nearby, watching them from a great distance.
Dozens of runes, merged with the starry sky, monitored their every move.
The runes were so well-hidden that even Saint Venerables couldn't detect them.
Even after they left, Lin Moyu didn't show himself, waiting quietly.
Sure enough, half a day later, the two Saint Venerables returned.
They had pretended to leave, only to circle back after half a day.
Unfortunately, they didn't realize that their every move was under Lin Moyu's surveillance.
After returning and finding nothing, they finally left in disappointment.
This time, their trip was in vain.
After confirming that the two had truly left, Lin Moyu released Little Bull again, "Continue as planned. After exterminating the Yellow Sparrow Clan, the next target is the Short-Legged Clan."
Little Bull patted its chest and assured, "Don't worry, Master, I will complete the task."
Lin Moyu smiled and boarded his warship, heading towards another target.
Another bloody massacre began. Lin Moyu was reclaiming the blood once shed by the human race.
On the front lines, the battle between the Saint Venerables and Transcendents lasted twenty days before finally ending.
Both sides suffered casualties; the human race lost three Transcendents, while the Hundred Race Alliance lost seven.
The human race emerged victorious once again.
War is cruel, and it's almost impossible to avoid casualties entirely.
Unless the human race could produce a true Supreme, capable of sweeping through the Hundred Race Alliance.
Unfortunately, the human race has no Supreme, so some plans must be executed at the cost of blood.
As the great battle concluded, the human armies attacking the various races also withdrew.
Lin Moyu also ceased his actions.
When the Hundred Race Alliance received the news, the entire alliance was in an uproar.
They couldn't believe what had happened.
Countless people felt as if the sky had fallen. After watching an exciting battle between Transcendents, they found their own race had been annihilated.
According to reports from various sources, the human race's thunderous attack wiped out twelve races.
Meanwhile, the Giant Rhinoceros Beast, leading the Starry Sky Beast army, exterminated three races.
The Ghost Race reappeared and flattened seven races.
After this battle, the ancestral lands of the Hundred Race Alliance were devastated, with twenty-two races either annihilated or crippled.
Including the previous dozen or so, the Hundred Race Alliance had lost over a third of its members.
The alliance could no longer be called the Hundred Race Alliance, as it now had fewer than seventy races.
The human race's strike had left them utterly stunned.
Countless people called for the extermination of the human race, but it was just empty talk.
Could they really annihilate the human race? Almost impossible.
The atmosphere in the Hundred Race Alliance's palace was incredibly heavy.
Everyone, whether Saint Venerables or Transcendents, looked grim.
Only a few races, like the Black Stone Clan, showed no expression. They were originally just stones.
But their eyes were filled with anger.
The Black Gold Saint Venerable said, "This can't go on. I've reviewed our situation, and since the war began, we've been led by the nose by the human race."
The Blood Bull Saint Venerable agreed, "I feel the same. We've never gained any advantage. Small victories mean nothing, and in major battles, we've always been the losing side."
The Scarlet Bull Saint Venerable, who had just arrived at the front lines, said, "I brought 300,000 Bull Demon Clan warriors, but we couldn't even breach the Xuanwu Star Region's gate. All our warriors died."
"If I hadn't reacted quickly, I might not have made it back."
He exaggerated a bit, but most of it was true.
The Bull Demon Clan suffered significant losses this time.
The Purple Gold Saint Venerable also arrived, "I encountered Star Elder outside the White Tiger Star Region and had to retreat."
Both were helpless. They had intended to attack the human star regions, forcing them to retreat for self-preservation, hoping for mutual destruction at best.
But they couldn't even breach the gates.
The Hell Demon Lord said, "It seems the human race has been hiding its strength for thousands of years."
"We've all been deceived by them."
The demon race had long fought the human race, thinking they knew their strength well.
But when the real fight began, it was completely unexpected.
The human race's true strength was far beyond what they usually showed.
After years of great battles, they finally realized they had been deceived; the human race had hidden its true strength.
Now, the problem was right in front of them.
Although they had more Saint Venerables than the human race, the cost of victory was unimaginable.
The Magma Demon Lord said, "Let's not talk about the human race for now. We need to solve our current problem. The Hundred Race Alliance is already in name only. What should we do next?"
The newly arrived Purple Gold Saint Venerable's eyes lit up, "I have an idea, but I don't know if it will work. Let's discuss it together."
The other Saint Venerables immediately perked up their ears.
With the Abyssal Demon Lord absent, the Golden Eagle Clan's Saint Venerables were the ones with the most ideas.
The Purple Gold Saint Venerable said, "How about letting the various races move?"
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