Those Who Follow the Way Have Many Allies, Those Who Lose the Way Have Few

On Black Tortoise Continent, Xingtian looked at the message. "Alright. Our Human Clan brothers are asking for aid—how could we possibly refuse to help?"

"Then I'll leave it to High Shaman Xingtian," Xuandu said, his expression strange.

Fine, he was nothing more than a tool, just going through the motions.

Afterward, Xuandu headed to Kunlun City to invite the remaining factions. He handled everything Chen Yang had instructed.

Many years later, Xuandu returned.

After Xuandu returned and the messages were relayed, Hongyun was shaken to the core, yet also deeply excited.

Hongyun clenched his fist. "With so much support now, we can fight and settle all the Human-Demon Hybrids."

"Indeed... Next, it depends on how we arrange this war." Xuandu spoke with bitterness as well.

The many Human Clan members nodded, preparing for the coming great battle.

With so much support, victory should have been certain. Unless the Human-Demon Hybrids brought out some hidden foundation—or the Demon Race came to attack.

As the Human Clan gathered, the air of war spread. The entire Eastern Sea Coast was permeated with a murderous chill.

That chill and battle intent were sensed by the Human-Demon Hybrids. After all, killing intent was the signal that war had begun, and the resolve to wage it.

Somewhere along the Eastern Sea Coast lay the territory of the Human-Demon Hybrids.

The leading Human-Demon Hybrid had also received the message. "So that's how it is... The Human Clan on the other side has invited so many outside reinforcements? It seems the day of the decisive battle is right at hand."

"With so many reinforcements, aren't you afraid?" asked a mysterious figure shrouded in darkness.

"Afraid? Why should I be afraid? Since the day I stepped forward, I have never been afraid. With so many reinforcements arriving, it may