A few days ago, Yaksha Cave.
Above Blood Pool, Blood Eye, who had been sleeping for a long time, opened a crack.
In front of Blood Pool, countless Yaksha Race people paid homage and looked at Blood Eye with eyes full of piety and fanaticism.
At this time, Blood Eye suddenly opened its doors, and Blood Pool suddenly boiled, and the rich power of blood rose into the air and drilled towards Blood Eye.
After a while, Blood Pool became clear, and the energy and blood inside was swallowed up.
"Not enough... not enough... I need more!"
The old voice sounded intermittently in Yaksha person's mind.
"Master, this is the energy and blood that our clan has worked hard to raise over the past year!" Yaksha Race, who was standing at the front, said with a trembling voice.
"Not enough... to start... a war... to collect more blood for me!"
Upon hearing these words, Commander Yaksha Race immediately knelt down and said respectfully:
"I obey Master's instructions!"
"Don't worry... as long as I am here, you will not be defeated!" The old voice sounded again, and then purple lines appeared in Blood Eye, flashing strange light, and then separated from Blood Eye, turning into countless purple light spots, swaying over the heads of Yaksha Race people.
These light spots penetrate into the body the moment they contact the Yaksha Race human body surface.
Suddenly, the Yaksha Race people made a shrill Wailer sound.
At the same time, they could clearly feel that a pure power was flowing within their bodies, and they were gradually getting stronger.
"Wage... war... I need blood!"
With the last words left, Blood Eye slowly closed his mouth, and the boiling Blood Pool suddenly calmed down.
Seeing Master fall into a deep sleep again, Yaksha Race people immediately knelt down to worship and began to worship, unable to hide the enthusiasm in their eyes.
The cost of launching a war may be high, but in the eyes of Yaksha Race people, with Master here, they cannot lose.
After a while, Chief Yaksha Race stood up and left Blood Pool with his clansmen.
He already had a goal in mind on how to launch a war next.
One of the Eight Great Tribes closest to Yaksha Race is Faceless Tribe.
Not only do they have many subsidiary races, they also breed a large number of spiritual beasts and spiritual plants.
As long as they capture Faceless Tribe, all this will become theirs.
At that time, all Faceless Tribe people and races affiliated with the Faceless Tribe will become the blood food of Master.
Sun-Eroding Island, main peak.
Listening to the report from the returned subordinates, Faceless Tribe's Grand Elder "Wu Bo" sitting in the chief seat had a gloomy expression.
Just a few days ago, the priest of Yaksha Race brought his tribe to Sun-Eroding Island to discuss with him the conflict between the tribesmen.
During the negotiation, both parties knew tacitly how to handle the matter.
After all, both clans are Star Sea big clans. If a conflict breaks out, it will only benefit other Six Great Tribes in the sea area.
In the Star Sea, the principle followed is that the weak should eat the strong.
The weak should be bullied, and the strong should occupy a lot of resources and territory.
As long as one party loses its strength in the conflict, other tribes will not hesitate to take away everything they have.
Therefore, both sides were very amicable during the negotiation.
Both parties were very satisfied with the final negotiation result.
Yaksha Race received spiritual minerals as symbolic compensation from the Faceless Tribe to make up for the losses caused by the Human Race members disrupting Spirit Fish's escape.
As for the Faceless Tribe, Human Race was saved and Yaksha Race received a sincere apology.
Therefore, in the opinion of "Wu Bo", the conflict between the two ethnic groups has subsided this time.
Unexpectedly, in the past three days, Yaksha Race actually attacked a Hunter team, causing the Hunter team to lose more than ten members.
When he heard the news, a rage burned in Wu Bo's body.
He was solely responsible for the last peace negotiation.
This sneak attack was like a slap on his face, causing him to lose face.
After a long silence, Wu Bo stood up, looked at the guards beside him and said in a deep voice:
"You go to Yaksha Cave, I want Yaksha Race to give me an explanation, otherwise let them prepare for a war between the two races!"
"Yes!" The guard immediately clasped his fists and then disappeared in a flash.
After the personal guards left, Wu Bo drove away the clan members and sat on the main seat, lost in thought.
Early the next morning.
Grand Elder Wu Bo, who never waited for the return of the bodyguard, checked the "Soul Lamp" of the bodyguard.
It was found that Soul Lamp had been broken into pieces.
He immediately realized that something unexpected had happened to his personal guard.
At this moment, Wu Bo could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and issued an order to the entire clan to completely launch a war against Yaksha Race. All departments of the clan entered the stage of preparation for war.
At the same time, all members of the Divine Wandering clan with mid-level strength and above, regardless of gender, old or young, as long as they are not serving in any department, will all join the foreign war department "Great Faceless".
After the order was issued, Faceless Tribe was fully operational.
The inventory of spiritual minerals was transported in large quantities to the clan's "Forging Department" for use in building wartime equipment.
At the same time, all members of the clan who were sent out returned.
Mining Area coolie mining time has been extended by one-third again to increase the output of spiritual minerals.
Behind the series of measures is Faceless Tribe's anger towards Yaksha Race.
Through the chats of Mining Area supervisors, the news that Faceless Tribe and Yaksha Race are about to go to war was known to the players in Sun-Eroding Island.
Soon everyone on the forum also knew about this.
At this moment, the forum players were extremely excited.
"Fight, fight to the death, it's best to hurt both sides, and we take them all, so that the resources on both sides are ours!"
"I bet on the Faceless Tribe to win. Although I don't know which of them is stronger, I really hate Yaksha Race who has no fixed form, just like Ghost."
"Speaking of which, can we participate? Isn't war just a large-scale scene of missing and last-hitting (funny. jpg)"
"Damn it, what you said above makes sense. It doesn't matter whether you die or not if you join the war. If you miss one, you will get rich instantly!"
"Brothers who are still at Sun-Eroding Island, hurry up and discuss it and ask us, Human Race, if we can join the war!"
Knowing that the two clans were about to go to war, the players couldn't help but be ready to take action.
After the idea of participating in the war was mentioned by a certain player, he couldn't stop it, and his emotions became more and more intense.
Because the benefits that war can bring are too huge.
For players, death is not terrible, it is just three hours Resurrection Cooldown.
But as long as you kill anyone in the war, you can bring high rewards.
In the eyes of the players, this transaction is a guaranteed profit.
There were immediately a large number of players' suggestions in the forum. The brother in Sun-Eroding Island quickly went to the Faceless Tribe to propose, and Human Race also wanted to join the war.