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The morning light pierced through the morning mist of the Western Wilderness, illuminating the camp where Chen Xiu and his soldiers were fully prepared for battle. In the days following the awakening of the secret realm, the Western Wilderness Plains had returned to relative calm, but the tense atmosphere in the air told everyone that the storm was far from over.

Chen Xiu stood on the high platform of the camp, his gaze sweeping over each warrior: "The awakening of the secret realm is only the first step. The awakening of the primordial power also means that more unknown challenges will follow. The undercurrents of the five races are surging, and we must be fully prepared."

Feng Yan gently stroked the flaming staff in his hand: "Chen Xiu, the five races have already noticed the changes in the secret realm. They will not sit idly by and wait for their doom; the forces that have been secretly plotting may already be taking action."

Chen Xiu nodded: "That's why we need to take the initiative in advance. The awakening of the secret realm gives us an advantage, but if we don't use this advantage well, we will become the target of the enemy's hunt."

In the northern border of the Western Wilderness, the Thunder Clan's wind and thunder restrictions trembled continuously. The clan elders discussed countermeasures around the Thunder Clan chief: "Chen Xiu has mastered the power of the secret realm; his strength has exceeded our expectations. If we continue to engage in direct conflict, there will be great risks."

The Thunder Clan elder said grimly, "We need to secretly infiltrate the Western Wilderness to find Chen Xiu's weaknesses, and at the same time seize the opportunity to launch a surprise attack. Although the Secret Realm Awakening is powerful, Chen Xiu has not yet fully mastered the depth of its power."

The Ice Clan was not to be outdone. In the Frozen Valley of the Southern Wilderness, an Ice Clan elder frowned: "The Ancient Power of the Secret Realm has not only enhanced Chen Xiu's own strength, but may also enable him to control the lurking ancient clans. If we cannot counterbalance this in advance, our advantage will vanish."

Chen Xiu returned to his tent and summoned his core generals: Yan Wuhen, Chu Shuang, Feng Yan, and some elite warriors.

“After the secret realm awakens, the five races will inevitably act in secret,” Chen Xiu said in a deep voice. “We need to split into three teams: the northern team to scout the Thunder Clan’s actions, the southern team to investigate the Ice Clan’s movements, and the central team to defend the main camp. Once the five races attack at the same time, we must react quickly.”

Chu Shuang nodded gently: "Chen Xiu, I can lead the southern route team to investigate the Ice Clan. The power of the secret realm can help us perceive the weaknesses of the Ice Clan's formations."

Yan Wuhen stood with his sword in hand: "Leave the northern route to me. I will lead the elite to break through the Thunder Clan's restrictions and find the enemy's movement points."

Phoenix Flame spun: "I will guard the camp along the central route, while the Light of the Secret Realm will protect the main force of the Western Wilderness. We must ensure that the main force is not disrupted by a surprise attack."

Chen Xiu's gaze was firm: "Remember, actions must be precise. The undercurrents of the five races are surging, and every step could determine the future of the prehistoric world."

On the northern route, Yan Wuhen led dozens of warriors deep into the Thunder Clan's blockade zone. The wind and thunder restrictions were like a dense net covering the sky, with lightning flashing everywhere, seemingly capable of tearing the earth apart. However, Yan Wuhen had already integrated the power of the secret realm into his chest, his eyes flashing with a cold light, and his sword light pierced the sky like thunder, each swing precisely severing the energy channels of the restrictions.

"These restrictions cannot be broken by brute force alone; we must utilize the resonance between the lightning veins and the secret realm," Yan Wuhen said in a low voice, as he swirled countless runes on his longsword, absorbing the lightning into the blade and then reflecting it back to the core of the restrictions.

After several rounds of lightning clashes, Yan Wuhen quietly breached the Thunder Clan's outpost. A reconnaissance team infiltrated the Thunder Clan camp and discovered a large, secretly assembled army and hidden...
On the southern route, Chu Shuang led her team into the Frozen Valley. The air was bitterly cold, thick with freezing power, making every step feel like walking on a blade. However, the ice crystal staff in Chu Shuang's hand emitted a chilling light, resonating with the power of the secret realm, dissolving all the frozen traps along the path ahead.

“The sealing formation set up by the Ice Clan is extremely complex,” Chu Shuang said in a low voice, “but the power of the secret realm allows us to sense the changes in the formation in advance and find its flaws.”

After venturing deep into the core of the Ice Clan, Chu Shuang discovered an ancient ice stele, inscribed with traces of forbidden techniques from the ancient gods. After careful deduction, she understood that if the power of the secret realm were injected into the stele's array eye, the entire Ice Clan's formation would be reversed, and the Frozen Valley would become her territory.

In the central area, Feng Yan and the main force defended the camp. On the Western Wilderness Plains, the situation suddenly changed, and the undercurrents of the five races gradually approached. Feng Yan used the power of the secret realm to transform flames into a barrier, forming a fire wall nearly a hundred miles wide to resist the enemy's vanguard reconnaissance.

“If they attack rashly, they will fall into a trap.” Feng Yan smiled, flames swirling like a giant dragon above the camp, reflecting the resolute gazes of every warrior. Chen Xiu sat quietly on the high platform, overseeing the entire situation. Through the Eye of the Secret Realm, he saw Yan Wuhen on the northern route severing the Thunder Clan's restrictions, Chu Shuang on the southern route reversing the Ice Clan's formation, and Feng Yan holding the camp's defensive line in the center. Primordial power gathered within him, seemingly transforming into an invisible net, controlling the entire Western Wilderness battle.

"The primordial storm has only just begun." Chen Xiu exhaled slowly, his gaze as deep as the Milky Way. "No matter how strong the undercurrents of the five races are, they cannot shake the core of our will. The future will surely belong to those who possess both courage and wisdom."

As night fell, the stars shone brightly over the Western Wilderness, and the wind howled like war drums. Chen Xiu and his generals returned to their camp one by one, ready to depart. The undercurrents of the five tribes were quietly approaching; a new era in the primordial world was on the eve of a storm.

Chen Xiu looked up, his gaze fixed on the distant starry river: "The power of the alliance has been awakened, the power of the secret realm has been mastered, and the future of the primordial world awaits our writing. The undercurrents of the five races may come, but the ruler of the primordial world will be decided by us."

The night sky over the Western Wilderness Plains remained gloomy, thick dark clouds shrouding the land, and occasional flashes of lightning illuminated the entire battlefield. Chen Xiu stood atop the high platform of the camp, his gaze piercing. He knew full well that the true power of the undercurrents had not yet fully manifested. The entire plain seemed to await an unprecedented, primordial war.

"Listen up, everyone," Chen Xiu said in a deep voice. "Tonight, we must hold our ground and be prepared to break out at any time. Although the enemy's hidden forces are strong, we have already set up our defenses. As long as we work together, nothing can stop us."

Feng Yan nodded slightly beside him, flames dancing in his palm like a guardian spirit born of destiny. The warriors in the camp held their breath, the power of the secret realm surging within them, pushing their spirit and strength to their limits.

On the northern route, Yan Wuhen led his team stealthily to the core of the Thunder Clan's formation. Lightning roared like raging beasts in the sky, and cracks appeared on the ground, shimmering with blue and white lightning patterns. As Yan Wuhen wielded his sword to cut through the lightning veins, he whispered instructions: "Be careful of the lightning veins resonating; any negligence could trigger a large-scale electric shock."

The reconnaissance team used the power of the secret realm to draw runes, slowly drawing away the power of the thunder veins. Yan Wuhen knew that if they couldn't completely break through the Thunder Clan's formation this time, the Western Wilderness's defenses would be breached, and the entire battle would fall into a passive position.

On the southern route, Chu Shuang confronted the Ice Clan's forces in the Frozen Valley. The chilling air was like knives, and ice crystals pierced from all directions, but the rune array behind her was like an impregnable fortress, blocking the icy attacks.

“The Ice Clan’s formations are becoming increasingly complex, but the power of the secret realm can reverse its energy flow,” Chu Shuang murmured. She waved her staff, and the ice crystals were drawn into the core of the formation, where they formed a new energy flow once again.

In an instant, the Ice Clan's formation began to crumble, and the cold air flowed backward. Clan warriors were caught off guard and forced to retreat, and the entire valley returned to our control.

In the center of the Western Wilderness, Chen Xiu led his central force in a direct confrontation with the enemy's dark tide. The dark tides of the five races intertwined, surging like a raging flood against their positions. Chen Xiu waved his hand, and the power of his primordial bloodline transformed into a dazzling net of light, covering the entire battlefield and colliding fiercely with the dark tide's power.

"Every qualified warrior, concentrate your mind and infuse the power of the secret realm into the light net!" Chen Xiu shouted, and the light net immediately flickered, forming layers of energy shields that temporarily suppressed the dark tide.

The Fire Clan's fiery tides and the Wind Clan's gales continuously impacted the light net, causing the earth to tremble slightly. However, the warriors beside Chen Xiu showed no fear, all of them using their primordial bloodline and the power of the secret realm to resist the oppression of the dark forces.

The sky suddenly split open, and a bolt of black lightning struck down, hitting the center of the battlefield and instantly creating a deep crater in the ground. Chen Xiu frowned slightly; he sensed that this dark tide power far exceeded his previous predictions, and was the enemy's most elite dark tide force.

"Everyone be careful, this isn't a normal attack!" Chen Xiu warned coldly. The soldiers quickly adjusted their formation, and the light net expanded again, blocking the impact of the black lightning. (End of Chapter)