The same thing happened simultaneously in every direction. The progenitors of the Twelve Ancient Clans led their elite clansmen forward without the slightest hesitation, meeting the formidable enemies charging in from all sides head-on. Though, through the long years—through the upheaval and wandering after the Primordial Divine War, through their flight from the Gods' pursuit—the progenitors and elders of these Twelve Ancient Clans had forgotten far, far too much, they had always remembered one thing:
Humanity and the Gods were mortal enemies. The Twelve Ancient Clans' mission was not merely to suppress the Forbidden Regions hidden beneath the underground world, but to exterminate the Gods and free humanity completely from the religious rule of the Gods. If the Gods sought to wipe out humanity, then the Twelve Ancient Clans had to stake everything on a fight to the death against them.
Having only recently uprooted the Sovereign Council, that malignant tumor parasitizing the Twelve Ancient Clans, the Twelve Ancient Clans now possessed an unprecedented unity and formidable fighting strength. When the twelve progenitors personally led the many elders to meet those murderous Gods, every elite clansman from the Twelve Ancient Clans who had come to Holy Mountain raised their weapons and let out earth-shaking roars!
Just as they had back then, just as their ancestors had roared during the Primordial Divine War when facing legions of Gods that surged like the tide!
"Lin Qi!" Donkey suddenly gave Lin Qi a light kick. "Humanity will never perish. Do you believe that?"
Lin Qi had been tensely watching the tidal masses of Gods and the vast armies of believers they led. Caught off guard by Donkey's words, he shot Donkey a puzzled glance. "I've never thought about it that way! Want to exterminate humanity? Fine—step over our corpses first! But I have