The underground section of the fortress, in front of the hall entrance.
Zhurong stood alone against the pass.
Inside the cockpit, Luo Yan looked toward the passage ahead. By then, he could already hear waves of shrill, bizarre cries echoing from the distance.
A moment later, strange-looking creatures came charging toward him one after another.
Golden light shone in Luo Yan's eyes as he activated the Golden Eyes of Enlightenment, focusing his gaze on the little people and the special individuals among them.
In the blink of an eye, information about these creatures appeared in Luo Yan's field of vision.
[Xiageng Alien Race: One of the Gui Ruins alien races. A species born from the blood of the Heavenly God 'Xing.' They used their heads as their bodies, were fierce and warlike, and existed in great numbers.]
[Xia Geng Warrior: A mutant species among the Xia Geng tribe. It possessed a powerful physique and vigorous blood qi, was capable of driving its blood qi, and had mastered the rudimentary technique of releasing blood qi outward.]
"Xiageng Alien Race..."
"Ordinary tribespeople and tribal warriors..."
Luo Yan was slightly surprised. This alien race had actually been born from the blood of a Heavenly God.
In other words, they could be regarded as descendants of 'Xing.'
But it was obvious that these aliens had little to do with the Heavenly God. Aside from being born from the Heavenly God's blood, these Xia Geng people were just like primitive humans.
Crude, savage, vicious, and bloodthirsty.
Without hesitation, Luo Yan looked at the surging aliens and murmured, "Fire Yang True Lord."
Boom!
Fire suddenly surged through the passage. A mass of Crimson Gold Flame rose up, its bright radiance instantly forcing the Xia Geng tribespeople at the front to halt.
Immediately afterward, a figure