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The battle horn finally sounded, and the vast prehistoric continent seemed to be shaken. Every human cultivator awakened at this moment, and their body and mind entered an unprecedented fighting state. Chen Xiu, standing on the command platform, stared at the boundless battlefield quietly, his eyes as sharp as torches. He knew that this was not just an ordinary war, but the moment when the human race truly rose, and it was the great moment when they broke free from the shadows and announced their existence to the world.

Every human cultivator has completely entered the state, their fighting will is unprecedentedly high, as if their souls and the laws of heaven and earth have begun to resonate. Whether they are low-level cultivators or high-level combat experts, everyone understands their mission at this moment and knows the meaning of their battle.

"The war has begun!" Chen Xiu whispered to himself, as if he could feel the pressure coming from all directions. His command was like an invisible big hand, controlling the rhythm of the entire battle.

"Go ahead!" Chen Xiu's voice resounded throughout the battlefield, like a torrent, stirring in the ears of every practitioner. His voice was full of power and faith, allowing every practitioner to find their goal at this moment.

On the battlefield, the formation of practitioners began to advance, and all the soldiers were ready for the strongest attack. Countless energy fluctuations filled the air, and countless spells, sword energy, and spiritual power intertwined between heaven and earth.

At this moment, every practitioner entered the best combat state, realizing the responsibility they and their companions shared. This was not only for personal glory, but also for the future of the human race, and even for the safety of the entire world.

At the forefront of the battle, several of the strongest practitioners had already begun their charge. They were like thunder, smashing the enemy's defense line in front of them. The sword cultivators in front followed closely behind them. Their sword energy was like a silver dragon wandering in the air, and each sword could take the life of an enemy.

In the rear, formation masters and pharmacists began to provide their utmost support. They set up complex protective formations to provide the strongest protection for the practitioners on the front line.

At this moment, all the fighters have clearly defined their positions, everyone knows the role they play in the battle, and the tactical coordination is extremely tacit. Even in the most complex battlefield environment, they can still find the most appropriate way to fight.

Chen Xiu stood on the command platform, his eyes deep as the abyss. He did not rush to give orders, but watched every change on the battlefield with a more calm attitude. Every move of every practitioner and every change of every inch of the position were clearly visible in his eyes.

He knew that the outcome of this battle was not only a contest of strength, but also a battle of wills and a game of tactics. In this war, only the most courageous and calm leader could lead the human race to victory.

"Keep moving forward! The future of the human race cannot be turned back!" Chen Xiu's voice rang out again, his gaze like a sharp blade, piercing through all obstacles. Every word he said was a battle order, and the most firm belief in the hearts of all practitioners.

Chen Xiu's eyes did not waver. He knew that the biggest enemy in the war was not the enemy in front of him, but the fear and doubt in the hearts of the human race. Only when every practitioner can clearly define his goal and recognize his mission can he truly move towards victory.

"Fight for the human race!" He issued the order again, as if he wanted to convey this spirit to every human cultivator.

The battle on the front line became more intense, and the enemy seemed to be aware of the powerful force of the human race and began to send more elite troops to counterattack. However, the human race practitioners did not retreat because of this. On the contrary, their desire to fight became stronger.

A Mahayana cultivator has transformed into a thunderous existence. His fists, with unimaginable power, hit the enemy's position, instantly shattering it. His figure shuttled through the enemy camp like lightning, and each punch took away dozens of lives. His movements were both swift and precise, and every shot was a fatal blow to the enemy. The surrounding cultivators followed closely behind him, forming a powerful battle formation. They cooperated tacitly, and every move and style seemed to be deliberately designed, exerting the greatest combat power.

The scope of the battle has expanded from close-range clashes to the sky. Flying vehicles and magic in the air formed brilliant rays of light, interweaving on a battlefield that looked like an ocean. The thunderous sound of magic bombardment continued, and the entire sky seemed to be shaking.

"The enemy has begun to retreat!" A scout quickly brought the news, and the dawn of victory on the battlefield gradually emerged.

But Chen Xiu knew that this was just the first step. The real challenge was still to come. The enemy's retreat did not mean their failure. They might have adjusted their tactics and were ready to launch a new attack.

"All practitioners, concentrate and be prepared for the next wave of attacks!" Chen Xiu's voice came again, and this time, his tone was more solemn.

As the battle progressed, Chen Xiu realized that behind this battle was not only the survival of the human race, but also the game between the heavens. His eyes became more determined, and he suddenly realized that he was facing not only these enemies, but the power of the entire prehistoric world.

"The battle of the heavens has just begun." Chen Xiu said silently in his heart. Although the enemy seemed to have begun to retreat, he knew that the most dangerous moment had just begun.

At this moment, Chen Xiu's thoughts also flew. Every cultivator in front of him, and even every battle, made him feel a deep sense of responsibility. He understood that his own fate, and even the fate of the entire human race, was closely related to this war.

"I will create a new world for the human race." Chen Xiu's eyes were full of determination, and his soul had already been completely integrated into this battle.

As the battle continued, more and more practitioners entered their best state. Although the situation on the battlefield changed rapidly, they were still able to remain calm and respond to the enemy's challenges in a more perfect way. Everyone's fighting style was unique, which could not only bring out their strongest attack power, but also perfectly cooperate with teammates to form an unshakable whole.

Each practitioner had a deeper understanding in their hearts. It was not just a battle, but also a fight for a chance to break through and win for the future of the human race. This battle allowed everyone to find their own limits and clearly see the path to the future.

At this moment, the entire battlefield became the stage for the rise of the human race, and every cultivator was writing his own legend with his own life and battle.

As the last wave of enemy troops retreated, the battle gradually came to an end. Chen Xiu stood on the command platform and looked across the battlefield. He knew that this battle was just the beginning and the real test had just begun.

The rise of the human race has entered a new stage from this moment. (End of this chapter)