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When the power of the human race rises, the balance of the entire prehistoric continent begins to tilt quietly. For Chen Xiu, standing at the forefront of this era not only means endless glory and power, but also a new challenge and responsibility. And the starting point of all this is the current war moment full of opportunities and dangers.

At this moment, the prehistoric continent is in an unprecedented period of change. The human cultivators have completed their own transformation, from being weak and scattered at the beginning to being a strong whole now. Every cultivator realizes that their fate is closely related to the future of the entire human race. The achievements of individuals are no longer just personal glory, but also the glory of the entire race.

This awakening brought profound changes to all races on the prehistoric continent. Faced with this irresistible force, all races were no longer silent, they chose to take action. The human race was already ready to welcome every battle that came, and entered the peak moment of the war.

For every practitioner, the goal of cultivation has never been simply to break through personal boundaries, but to be able to stand up and defend their race, homeland and beliefs when needed. Especially at such a critical moment, every qualified practitioner knows that he is shouldering not only his personal glory, but also the future of the entire human race.

Since Chen Xiu started the new cultivation mode and the condensation of the long river of luck, every cultivator on the prehistoric continent has been greatly affected. Both the luck in the body and the spiritual energy in the outside world have changed rapidly. This change has enabled them to gain unprecedented strength and the speed of breakthrough has become extremely rapid. Every cultivator today is no longer satisfied with just breaking through their own bottlenecks, but has begun to look for new ways to enhance their role in this war.

Wang Zhuo, a cultivator of ordinary aptitude, finally broke through to the realm of Daluo Jinxian after countless battles. At that moment, he felt not just a simple increase in strength, but an unprecedented spiritual awakening. "It turns out that true cultivation is not for fighting, but to better defend everything that belongs to me." He said to himself, with a determined light in his eyes.

For Wang Zhuo, breakthrough is a new beginning, and fighting is his mission.

In this awakening, every cultivator in the prehistoric continent has reached their peak moment. Whether it is a Daluo Jinxian or a quasi-sage, everyone has found their most suitable position at this moment. They are no longer confused, and they know who they are fighting for and why they are fighting. They have only one goal - victory.

As the luck of the human race increased, the power of the entire human race quickly condensed into a powerful force. This power not only came from individual breakthroughs in cultivation, but also from the unity and joint efforts of the entire race. Every practitioner gradually discovered that they were no longer alone. They had strong support behind them and countless companions in front of them to fight together.

Under Chen Xiu's arrangement, the entire practitioner system was rebuilt, and each practitioner had his own clear mission during the battle. Various combat teams were quickly formed, and practitioners with different roles such as combat vanguards, support forces, and strategic backup began to play a role in their respective fields. Whether it was tactical layout or actual combat, their actions became orderly.

"We are not just fighting now, but we are waging a most sophisticated war." Chen Xiu stood on the highest battle command platform, looking at the battle deployment below, and had a clearer plan in his mind. He was not satisfied with a simple military victory, he wanted an all-round advantage that would allow the human race to have the upper hand in every aspect of the war.

The role of each practitioner was carefully arranged, and Chen Xiu even arranged some special task groups to deal with emergencies in battle and respond to changes in the enemy as quickly as possible. Under this close arrangement, each practitioner can quickly exert the greatest combat effectiveness according to his or her own strengths and advantages.

However, the most exciting moment was that all the human cultivators knew in their hearts: This is a war that belongs to each of us, and we are ready to fight fearlessly. On the battlefield, Chen Xiu's arrangement was like a precise chessboard layout, and every step was full of strategy and wisdom. The human cultivators quickly adapted to this battle mode, and gradually entered the harvest stage from the difficult battle at the beginning.

The first phase of the war was already halfway through. Although the witches and demons fought back fiercely, they were unable to break through the solid defenses built by the human cultivators. Although countless enemies resisted tenaciously, neither their combat effectiveness nor their strategic layout could match the fully prepared human race. As the hostile forces collapsed one by one, the war gradually came under the complete control of the human race.

"The victory of this war has already been determined." Chen Xiu stared at the battlefield in the distance with a sharp gaze. He understood that this was not just a simple military action, but also a cultural and spiritual shock that shook the entire prehistoric continent. The rise of the human race would change the entire world.

As for the witches and demons who still resisted stubbornly, the war had entered an irreversible end. They once thought they had enough strength and resources to fight against the human race, but Chen Xiu's calmness and wisdom made them lose every battle.

As the war progressed, the advantage of the human race became more and more obvious. Although the remnants of the two races, the witches and liches, tried to fight back repeatedly, they were eventually completely defeated. The war commanded by Chen Xiu gradually turned into a "peak showdown" - the moment of the final battle was destined to be a historic choice for the two races.

Chen Xiu did not rush into a decisive battle, but chose to continue to accumulate strength. He knew that the final victory was not based on a single instantaneous breakthrough, but on persistent accumulation of strength and precise war strategies. After countless battles, the human cultivators had accumulated enough experience and strength, their combat skills became more mature, and their cooperation on the battlefield became more tacit.

The enemy, in this ongoing war of attrition, had long lost its former edge and became exhausted.

Finally, as the enemy's defense line completely collapsed, Chen Xiu issued the final attack order. The elite troops of the human race quickly launched a full-scale charge and finally completely wiped out the last enemy force. The remnants of the witch and monster tribes were completely eliminated. The war of the human race finally ushered in the horn of victory.

The news of victory spread quickly throughout the entire prehistoric continent. Both the human race and other races began to feel the shocking power of the human race's rise. This was not just a victory in a war, but also the end of an era and the beginning of another.

Chen Xiu stood at the highest point of the battlefield, looking at the practitioners around him, his heart filled with satisfaction and determination. He understood that the responsibility he shouldered was far more than that - the future of the Great Desolate Continent would be controlled by the human race, and all this would start from today.

"This is our peak moment, and also a new chapter for the Great Desolate Continent." Chen Xiu's eyes gleamed with light. He knew that this war had just begun. (End of this chapter)