"Barbarian?"
Lin Bai and Bu Junfeng visibly froze when they heard the term. Neither of them quite understood the deeper meaning behind it.
They immediately turned their gazes toward Wang Zhengyang, the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Saints Mountain, hoping the Flourishing Sect's profound foundation could provide a reasonable explanation.
When Wang Zhengyang, the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Saints Mountain, heard the Black-Robed Man say those three words, he seemed to recall something as well.
"Barbarian?"
Wang Zhengyang turned his head toward the Black-Robed Man. "Brother, are you referring to...the Barbarian Race?"
The Black-Robed Man withdrew his gaze from Huang Qingyun, chuckled, and nodded. He did not offer any further explanation.
Wang Zhengyang fell into thought before slowly saying, "Barbarian was also an ancient-era appellation for the Barbarian Race."
"They were once one of the 'God Races.'"
"According to the historical records of Ten Thousand Saints Mountain, it is said that in ancient times, when the Demon Race still roamed the world, humanity had yet to discover the path of cultivation."
"Yet there was always a group of people in the world who possessed extraordinary abilities and were born with Divine Power. Without cultivating, they could rely solely on their physical strength to split mountains and shatter peaks, move mountains, and overturn seas."
"When they faced the Demon Race, these people were naturally warlike, unreasonable, and fond of fighting the Demon Race in close combat."
"Relying on their incomparably powerful physical strength, they forcibly carved out a place for their race in that era of the Demon Race's rule!"
"In ancient times, they were called 'Barbarians.' Later, they gained the unique appellation of the 'Barbarian Race.'"
"They were also called one of the God Races of the ancient Primordial Era!"
The ancient era, the Primordial Era, the archaic era...these