On the Blackstone Tribe's towering stone council platform, the dull sound of the wind slowly faded.
After many rounds of discussion and deliberation, the tribal leaders finally settled on a plan to preserve the Human Race.
All the tribal powerhouses present exchanged silent looks. No one raised any further objections.
Everyone understood the current situation. The Dwarf Race's Sakura Tribe had recently suffered defeat, its foundations and strength badly damaged. It simply could not launch a large-scale war in the short term. This was the Human Race's only window to survive between stronger powers and consolidate its forces, and the best chance for all human tribes to stay alive.
Taking advantage of this brief respite, they settled on a race-wide strategy to break the deadlock and survive.
The decision was clear: the six long-established human tribes-Moon Creek, Greenrock, Fallen Maple, Yellow Sand, Riftwind, and Withered Wood-would all leave the territories they had inhabited for generations. Every tribe would abandon its homeland, gather all its members, and migrate together to the territory of the Blackstone Tribe, which possessed the greatest fighting strength.
The Blackstone Tribe had deep reserves, with a supreme powerhouse whose strength rivaled a Six-Star Fiend lying concealed in its midst. It was now the firmest bulwark of the Human Race on the frontier.
Once the seven tribes fully united and gathered all their human Highgods, the scattered human forces would become a single cohesive force. They would then pool their fighting strength, share their territories, and defend against enemies together, never again falling into the desperate predicament of being divided, surrounded, and picked off one by one by the forces of the Different Races.
This concerned the survival of countless humans on the frontier. There was no room for wishful thinking or hesitation.
On the stone platform, the