Three-Faced Clan Temple.
The beautiful palace once built under Xue Renyi's guidance had now been reduced to ruins. Domingo, the Three-Faced Clan's Second Elder, Elvis, the third clan leader, Gulisituo, and the others sat together with troubled expressions.
"Damn it! Seeing that we've grown weak, every race wants to take the chance to plunder us. I'll kill them!" Gulisituo roared, magic power surging from his entire body. His arm had yet to regrow, and Void Power still lingered at the severed shoulder.
Using his only remaining intact face, Domingo stared at Gulisituo and said, "Enough. We can't defeat any God-Affiliated Race in our current state. We're too weak. For the next ten years, no clansman is permitted to leave. I will use all our remaining Source Soul Crystals to activate the Mind Demon Array and raise it to the peak of the mid-god level. We must get through this crisis."
Gulisituo's eyes widened as he said excitedly, "Then how are we supposed to recover our bodies? How are we supposed to cultivate? When the gods invade in ten years, how can we possibly fight them?"
"Hmph!" Elvis snorted coldly as he glared at Gulisituo. "The highest-grade cultivation resources were all in your father's hands. Even if we don't use our current resources, do you think there's anyone else among us who can advance to the lower-god level?"
"Bastard!" Gulisituo flew into a rage. "What does his disappearance have to do with me? Let me make this clear: Orakeg and I are no longer father and son. If anyone dares mention Orakeg before me in that mocking tone again, don't blame me for challenging him to a death duel!"
After this battle, Gulisituo's father, Orakeg, the Three-Faced Clan's First Grand Elder, still had not shown himself. The elders of the Three-Faced