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Chapter 604 Crimson Flame Tribe, War God's Legacy

A giant totem pillar, reddish-brown in color, stands in the center of the Lieyan tribe.

A strange, bright red flame burned on it, dazzlingly bright.

Eighteen strong warriors clad in animal skins and wearing ferocious bone masks struck giant war drums, each two meters tall, with huge wooden mallets.

The patterns drawn with animal blood on the war drums were raised, and the muffled sounds they emitted were like thunder.

Holding a three-meter-long, jet-black spear, Chi Yan stood atop the earthen and stone wall, gazing at the approaching horde of beasts in the distance, his grip tightening even more.

As the new leader of the Lieyan tribe, he received the lifelong cultivation bestowed upon him by the old leader before his death, and also inherited the name of Chiyan.

Every generation of leaders of the Blazing Flame Tribe has this name.

It is said that this is because after the Flame Warrior established the Flame Tribe in the past, he was only responsible for external conquests.

In reality, all matters within the tribe were handled by his younger brother, Chi Yan.

Therefore, after the deaths of both brothers, Lieyan and Chiyan, the tribe members, in order to show their respect for Lieyan, the tribe's leader and a respected warrior, and also to commemorate Chiyan's ancestor, passed down the name Chiyan.

Each generation of leaders was given the name "Crimson Flame".

If one day someone can reach the extraordinary cultivation level of the legendary ancestor Lieyan, then they will be allowed by the tribe to inherit the title of "Lieyan" and become the new generation of War God.

Unfortunately, the former Blazing Flame Battle Venerable was too powerful, and his cultivation had reached a level that ordinary people could not understand.

Not to mention other beast-blooded warriors.

Even the Crimson Flame, which is connected to him by blood, could not keep up with his pace, let alone compare with him.

The power of the Blazing Flame Battle Venerable is on a completely different level.

Everyone firmly believes this.

If the Fierce Flame War Lord hadn't been besieged by numerous beast kings and ultimately died from exhaustion, he would surely have been able to sweep away the ferocious beasts and bring the tribe a peaceful paradise they had always dreamed of.

In order to one day replicate the power of this great ancestor, and in order to one day realize the dream of living peacefully, the people of the Lieyan tribe tried various methods to catch up, but still could not grasp the key.

Unlike others who suffer from low absorption efficiency, slow cultivation, and are prone to backlash, etc.

The Blazing Flame Warrior is like a beast king wearing human skin.

No matter the blood of any ferocious beast, no matter how malevolent the being, it can be easily suppressed and absorbed, transforming it into its own power.

Even those ferocious beast cores that others could not utilize, he could refine their power for his own use.

How can others possibly catch up with that?

As the younger brother, Chi Yan was the one who could best sense this unreasonable talent and understood his older brother's talent most clearly.

It was a feeling of powerlessness that was simply beyond our reach.

This profound sense of powerlessness did not discourage him; instead, it fueled his fighting spirit, leading him to continuously research and develop ways to make the Beast Warrior training system even more powerful, enabling people with ordinary talents to go further.

Finally, relying on the divine treasure spear that the Blazing Flame War God had accidentally obtained in the past, Crimson Flame, whose creative genius was no less than that of the Blazing Flame War God, came up with a roundabout way to save the country.

inherited!

If one person can't catch up with their older brother, what about two people?
Where are the three people?

What about a hundred people, or a thousand people?

If it cannot be achieved by one person, then it must be accumulated through the efforts of generations!

Using the dark spear that the Blazing Flame Warrior once used in battle as a vessel, it is passed down among its wielders.

From Chi Yan onwards, every leader, before their death, would completely dedicate their life's cultivation and spiritual will.

He poured two-thirds of his power into the dark spear, then used the spear to refine and purify the remaining essence of himself, finally passing it on to the next generation of leaders.

There were interruptions, setbacks, and accidents that nearly caused our ancestors to lose their spears.

However, the Lieyan tribe overcame these obstacles and tenaciously continued the relay of cultivation.

Through generations of accumulation, although the Lieyan Tribe has not produced any geniuses in recent years who can rival the Lieyan War God in terms of talent, it has managed to break through the upper limit of the Beast Blood Warriors time and time again by relying on its heritage.

This allowed them to create a powerful individual comparable to a first-level god, solely through this primitive and crude cultivation method.

Bare-handed, one is enough to fight the Beast King.

Wielding the ancestral war spear, their combat power skyrockets.

no doubt.

If the legacy continues for a few more generations, the Lieyan tribe will eventually produce a true powerhouse who has reached the second level of godhood.

Given enough time, it is possible that a powerful figure comparable to a top-tier beast king could emerge over the years, restoring the glory that once belonged to the Blazing Flame War Lord and securing a vast hunting ground for the tribe.

Chi Yan stood atop the city wall, wielding the ancestral war spear. The towering figure of the Beast King and his imposing roar were already in sight.

He tightened his grip on the spear once more.

When he was a warrior, becoming the new generation of "Crimson Flame" was his dream.

He was prepared to be devoured by beasts at any moment.

But Chi Yan had never imagined how difficult it would be to maintain the size of the Lie Yan tribe, which numbered in the thousands.

Every day when they open their eyes, countless hungry members of their tribe are waiting to be fed.

Beast Warriors have a much larger appetite than ordinary people; one of them can eat as much as dozens of their own kind.

They barely made it through the winter, but the land had not yet fully recovered, and the tribe's food reserves had reached an extremely dangerous level.

Even if everyone cuts back on their food and clothing, they will only be able to survive for another two to three days.

At most three days later, the tribe will run out of food.

Whether they wait or send more tribesmen out to hunt, it is a slow death of constantly tearing off their own flesh and blood.

During this season, the hibernating beasts and wild animals have not yet fully awakened.

There is only one way to gather enough food for all the Luo people in a short period of time.

Actively attract a horde of ferocious beasts that will not hibernate, and then annihilate them!

This is the best way.

There is no turning back; we must fight to the bitter end.

We won. We have enough food to keep us going until the earth completely thaws and the warm spring truly arrives.

If you lose, it's all over.

Even if he were to kill a group of ferocious beasts as a sacrifice before his death, it would be considered that he did not tarnish the prestige of his ancestor, Lie Yan, the War God.

Chi Yan's gaze fell for the third time on the enormous beast king that was charging towards him like a mountain crashing down, and he felt no more tension in his heart.

Some were left with only pure courage and hatred.

At this point in time, there is only one place with such a massive herd of beasts that they could possibly rouse.

The clan of those beast kings who occupy the Valley of Fallen Warriors, the place where the ancestor of the Blazing Flame fell!

"Fellow clansmen, today we will not disgrace the name of our ancestors!"

Chi Yan took a deep breath, stared directly at the horde of beasts that had already charged into the shooting range, and roared loudly.

"kill!"

In an instant, the war drums thundered. Countless ordinary tribesmen tightened the thick tendons of beasts with winches, manipulating giant ballistae made of ferocious beast bones and ancient trees to unleash a rain of arrows.

"Roar!"

Giant arrows, each over two meters long and as thick as an arm, tore through the air, whistling as they pierced the bodies of one ferocious beast after another.

The sharp, heavy bone spearheads pierced through the hides of the ferocious beasts and embedded themselves in their tough flesh, impaling the endless stream of beasts on the still-frozen ground like newly sprouted saplings.

"boom!"

A sudden gust of wind swept across the battlefield, like a steel blade scraping bone, turning the third volley of arrows, which had not yet been fired, into fragments that fell to the ground.

The Lieyan tribe's group attack methods were temporarily ineffective. The wolves that covered the mountains and plains transformed into a dark blue-black torrent that broke through the spiked fence made of animal bones and ironwood at the front and instantly collided with the beast-blood warriors clad in ancient armor.

In just a moment, blood mist began to erupt continuously from the center of the collision.

Limbs, severed arms, and chunks of flesh were continuously thrown out, like a giant meat grinder.

With a menacing gust of wind, a wolf the size of a calf pounced on the soldier's throat.

The muscular giant used his left arm guard to trap the hungry wolf's bite, roared, and swung his drumstick in a wide arc, snapping the wolf's neck with a crack. But as Shun Bei turned around, another giant wolf grabbed him by the waist and picked him up.

"Crack!"

The ferocious wolf, even larger than a tiger, snapped its teeth shut, instantly ripping a large chunk from the strong man's waist. He was almost broken in two, screaming as he rolled to the ground, only to be trampled into a bloody pulp by the subsequent surge of wolves within seconds.

The viscous flesh was trampled into a slimy substance, which gathered in low-lying areas on the icy ground, turning into a dark brown pool of blood.

A pair of pale green wolf eyes gleamed with a blood-red light like a crimson moon, filled with ferocity, and they became completely entangled with the warriors of the Lieyan tribe.

In the midst of the melee, five blood-soaked beast warriors joined together and charged in formation.

Similar upbringing and the fusion of their similar beast bloodlines caused the power they generated to resonate.

The crimson totem power burned fiercely like flames, with the most powerful warrior in the center as its spearhead, condensing into a blood-red tiger head phantom that enveloped the group.

"kill!"

The five people moved in perfect unison, their actions almost like a copy of one person.

The tiger-head phantom that emerged after being enhanced by resonance was almost twice as strong as all of them combined, possessing power comparable to an A-rank superhuman, and began to roam this small area.

Tear, chew, kill.

The corpses of ferocious wolves and the severed limbs of humans were scattered across the battlefield, causing the temperature of this land, now a battlefield, to rise even higher.

Soon, the squad that had formed the Tiger Head was discovered by a near-Beast King with S-rank power during their frenzied slaughter.

The near-Beast King, the ferocious wolf, displayed a human-like disdain on its face, casually flicking its tail as it fought against other powerful beast-blood warriors.

The force, like a towering pillar sweeping across the sky, instantly shattered the three men at the waist. Their broken pieces rained down on the wooden watchtower, causing the entire building to sway precariously.

On this most primitive battlefield, there was no command, no military formation, and no orderly alternation of offense and defense.

Everything depends on individual ability and performance.

Either a person kills a wolf, or a person is killed by a wolf.

Both sides came with the determination to kill the other.

In their eyes, the other was their prey, and there was nothing to hold back or hesitate about.

The ferocious beast clan is even more pure and ferocious than the Blazing Flame Tribe.

The Lieyan tribe wanted to kill the ferocious beast to save their lives, but the ferocious beast also wanted to devour humans to increase its food reserves.
Ferocious beasts are ferocious beasts, and each one is different. Each beast king of a different kind leads a separate force.

Even if the powerful beast kings in the Valley of Fallen Warriors joined forces, it was only because they were afraid that the other beast kings would take all the benefits from the tomb of the Blazing Flame Battle Venerable. That was all.

Humans worry about food.

The same applies to the ferocious beast clans.

This was a war that determined the life or death of a race.

Whoever wins, lives.

Chi Yan surveyed the battlefield, his right hand gripping the ancestral spear even tighter, his expression turning extremely grim.

The Lieyan tribe and this pack of ferocious wolves have clashed several times.

Both sides have a general idea of ​​each other's strength, abilities, and resources.

Chi Yan chose the Ferocious Wolf Clan because their strength wasn't much greater than that of the Lie Yan Tribe; among the Beast King Clans that occupied the Valley of Fallen Warriors, they were considered to be in the middle to lower ranks.

Attracting a beast tide is also a skill.

Bringing in someone too strong is suicide.

The opponent is too weak to be fooled.

The intelligence of high-level ferocious beasts is completely equivalent to that of humans. None of the beings that can hold a trump card and beg for food on the ancient continent are truly fools.

Humans are short of food, and so are they.

A war is enough to solve most problems.

This is a calculated move that forced them to come.

However, Chi Yan did not expect that this winter, the fighting strength of his people would decline far more than anticipated due to hunger.

Meanwhile, the ferocious wolf clan, which was usually at a similar level and essentially in the same boat, seemed to have fared well through the winter, maintaining its fighting strength almost entirely.

The balance of power in the battle has begun to tip.

Even though Chi Yan was burning with anxiety, he could only grit his teeth and stand there waiting.

Waiting for the wolf king, stronger than himself, to appear.

If you are not present when the opponent appears, given the opponent's innate divine power that can cover a large area, this battle will be pointless.

He was forced to wait until the wolf king who would rule the pack appeared, and he could not relax for a moment.

Only by finding an opportunity to kill this wolf king can victory be achieved in this war that will determine the continuation of the race.

Chi Yan knew.

This damned and cunning wolf king will never appear until the number of deaths in the wolf clan exceeds a certain threshold.

Every beast king who squeezed into the Valley of Fallen Warriors had a dream of capturing "Crimson Flame" alive.

Before his fall, the Blazing Flame War Lord used a secret technique unknown to anyone, sealing away more than ten high-level beast kings at the third rank of the Divine Ascension stage who participated in the siege, as well as nearly a hundred other mid- and low-level beast kings.

This is the origin of the Valley of Fallen Warriors.

If any beast king can break this seal and enter, it will not only be able to devour the crystal cores and flesh essence of hundreds of its kind, but will also have the opportunity to obtain the secret of the Blazing Flame Battle Venerable's infinite devouring and strengthening.

All the Beast Kings and members of the Blazing Flame Tribe who knew him were well aware of this.

Lieyan Zhanzun is a man of great loyalty and affection, valuing the safety of his people more than his own life.

He will do everything he can to leave behind the secret to becoming stronger before he dies, and pass it on to the other members of the tribe so that he can become the new generation of guardian deity of the tribe.

The Beast Kings want to break through to the legendary Beast God level.

The people of the Lieyan tribe want to reclaim their ancestral heritage and remains, and restore their former glory.

The only key to unlocking the legacy of the Blazing Flame Battle Venerable lies in the living "Crimson Flame" and the Blazing Flame Battle Venerable's former battle spear.

(End of this chapter)