After a century of worship, I became the ancestor of the tribe.

Chapter 358 Showing Off a Skill!
"Juyue Mountain Range!"

The Giant Raven Lord and the elders were a little confused, and for a moment they didn't realize where they were.

"Human Alliance?"

Is this our ancestral homeland?

When some elders heard the words "Human Alliance," they subconsciously thought of the legends passed down through generations of humans.

The ancestral land of humanity is the place where humanity originated. In fact, no human being does not yearn for the ancestral land.

Where is the Juyue Mountain Range?

The distance between the mountains and fields, which are more than a million miles apart, is nothing to a fifth-level warrior, but for a fifth-level warrior or lower, it is equivalent to thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

"Legend has it that there is an enormous mountain in the southwest."

The chieftains and elders of the Giant Raven tribe were filled with thoughts because of a single sentence uttered by the Giant Sand Lord.

However, the attention of the tribesmen of the Giant Raven tribe below was focused on the Giant Sand Lord and his accompanying guards.

"What a huge tortoise! ​​I heard that the guardian beasts of the Tianyue Clan are over a thousand feet in size, but compared to this giant tortoise, it's not even as big as one of its legs."

"Are these all fourth-tier divine treasures?!"

Walking suspended in mid-air is a characteristic of the Divine Realm.

The guards brought down by the Giant Sand Lord numbered over a hundred, and their suspended appearance naturally astonished the people of the Giant Crow Lord's tribe.

With so many divine treasures, I couldn't even dream of such a powerful dream.

Lord Giant Raven quickly realized what was happening and led the elders to pay their respects to Lord Giant Sand.

"Chief of the Giant Raven tribe greets the War Envoy."

Lord Giant Raven knew nothing about the Human Alliance, nor did he know that the Giant Mountain Range was the legendary massive mountain range in the southwest.

But the warrior in front of him alone, and the hundreds of guards behind him, were enough to wipe out the entire Giant Raven tribe.

Not to mention, there was also an immeasurably large giant tortoise hovering high in the sky, overlooking the entire tribe.

Unsure of what the Human Alliance did, he could only proceed cautiously, taking it one step at a time.

"Move out!"

Then, before Lord Giant Raven could speak again, Lord Giant Sand waved his hand.

A rumbling sound came from the back of the old black tortoise, and a warship flew out and landed in an open area within the territory of the giant crow clan.

"Chieftain, what are they doing with their flying boats?"

Elder Giant Raven was startled.

Lord Giant Raven shook his head, signaling the elders not to speak recklessly for the time being.

After the warship landed, a hatch on one side opened, and large boxes were quickly moved out and piled up into a small mountain.

With a 'click' sound, the box was opened, revealing a series of magical weapons, including knives, spears, halberds, and daggers.

"Reporting to the war envoy, 50,000 second-tier witch weapons, 20,000 third-tier witch weapons, 5,000 powerful bows, 100,000 fine iron arrows, and 20,000 sets of third-tier armor have been removed."

The warriors who had gathered around the Giant Raven tribe were in an uproar upon hearing the report.

It's not that they hadn't seen so many magical artifacts before, but rather that this was the first time they had ever seen so many magical artifacts piled up like a mountain within their own tribal territory.

Inside the large, open chests, rows of magical artifacts gleamed, their various magical runes clearly visible, clearly indicating they were finely crafted items.

Before descending upon the Giant Raven tribe, they secretly went to the Hundred Tribes Market and kidnapped several alien tribes to search their souls.

In the western part of the Fallen Moon Wasteland, the cultivation and forging conditions of all races are much worse than those of the Alliance, and the situation of the suppressed human race is even worse.

Even among the giant crows of the Bo tribe, many still use animal bones as arrowheads.

It's not that animal bones are bad; some animal bone weapons are not only no weaker than metal weapons, but are even better.

However, the people of the Giant Raven tribe used a very crude method to polish the animal bones, failing to unleash the full potential of the polished bones.

Furthermore, the Giant Raven tribe is indeed protecting the human race and has been fighting against other races for many years, making them a worthy target for recruitment and cultivation.

"So many high-ranking witch soldiers! Am I dreaming?"

Looking at the mountain of armor, some members of the Giant Raven tribe couldn't resist the urge to touch it.

Too much.

It should be noted that even the standing divisions formed by their tribes could not achieve uniformity in equipment and weaponry.

"Senior, are you from our ancestral land?"

Finally, Lord Giant Raven couldn't help but ask a question.

Having traversed the endless wilderness to arrive, they immediately displayed so many weapons and armor. If these weapons and armor belonged to the Giant Raven Tribe, they would be enough for the Giant Raven Chieftain to assemble an elite army of 100,000 men.

For the Giant Raven tribe, which frequently clashes with other races, the existence of such an elite force will change the course of the war.

Lord Giant Sand did not immediately answer Lord Giant Crow's question, but instead spoke softly, "Lord Giant Crow, won't you invite this old man in for a seat?"

"Yes, yes, please, envoy."

The Great Raven Lord realized what was happening.

Although he still doesn't know what the Human Alliance's purpose is, with such strength and so many witch soldiers and witch armor, he believes they don't have any ill intentions towards the Giant Raven tribe. The Giant Raven is not worthy of it!
After the Giant Sand Lord and his guards entered the Giant Crow Lord's territory, the Old Black Tortoise once again soared into the sky, transforming into a black dot at the top of the heavens.

The Great Raven Clan Palace.

Seeing that the members of the Giant Crow tribe seemed to want to ask questions but didn't know how to start, the chieftain of the Giant Sands spoke first, saying, "Your tribe has worked hard all these years in resisting foreign tribes and protecting the surrounding smaller tribes."

Upon hearing this, several elders of the Giant Crow tribe suddenly felt a pang of sorrow in their hearts and felt as if they were about to cry.

These past few years have been incredibly tough.

When fighting against other races, they were repeatedly extorted by them.

But what can be done? The various human tribes are powerless to unite, as they are deliberately suppressed by the alien races, and the tribes are too loosely organized.

All races regarded humans as the best slaves and food, and carried out large-scale captures during sacrifices.

Why not capture the Tianyue Clan? To put it bluntly, it's because they think the human race is weak and easy to bully.

After years of struggling on my own, through wind and rain, one day a group of people came and said they had worked hard.

Who understands this feeling?

Lord Jusha was quite cunning; seeing the change in the expression of Elder Juya, he immediately continued speaking.

"The Alliance exists to protect the human race and ensure its continuation, but the Alliance also faces difficulties. With a large scope, it faces more enemies. If you want to truly rise, you will have to rely on yourselves."

Lord Raven remained silent, but the Grand Elder beside him asked, "Will the Alliance really help us?"

The scene today felt so unreal to them.

Their clansmen arrived immediately.

"of course."

"But you must also strive for self-improvement. If you are willing to be slaves of other races, the Alliance's sword may not be without its dangers."

The hot-tempered Second Elder of the Giant Raven immediately roared, "Anyone who becomes a slave to a foreign race is not born of a mother and father!"

At this moment, the Giant Crow Lord, who had not spoken until now, finally spoke.

"So what does the alliance need us to do?"

"The Alliance needs a large amount of mineral and spiritual resources, including alien corpses and prisoners of war."

Upon hearing this, the elder of the Giant Crow tribe exclaimed, "Is that all?"

In the past, when they tried to sell these things at the Hundred Clans Market, the alien races would not only drive down the price, but they also couldn't get good weapons and armor in return.

However, their own tribe's forging skills were very poor. The entire tribe only had three fourth-tier witch artifacts, all of which were stolen from other races and had been passed down for many years.

It doesn't matter who you give these things to.

"With these items, you can exchange them for armor, high-level magical artifacts, war beasts, martial arts techniques, and magical cultivation methods from the alliance." "And cultivation methods too?"

"Wizardship practices also exist?"

"Have!"

Lord Jusha spoke up, "The Human Alliance has the Firewood Academy. Anyone with a talent for witchcraft can enter the academy to cultivate after passing the examination."

"Within the Wizard Academy, there are array masters, divine craftsmen, and alchemists. The academy has multiple assessments, and those who can pass all the assessments to graduate will at least be third-level wizards."

Upon hearing what the Great Sand Lord said, the Second Elder of the Great Crow couldn't help but ask, "Can the children of my clan also go?"

"Of course, all descendants of my human race who have the talent for witchcraft can participate in the witch academy's examination."

The Fire-Burning Academy is there to cultivate talent for our human race; otherwise, why would it be named after the fire?

"Did you see the giant tortoise that just brought us here? The Academy of Wizardry has specialists who study these giant tortoises."

"In addition to the Firewood Academy, there is also the Clan Protector Martial Academy, with the Alliance Leader personally serving as the Academy Chief. The academy contains the most complete martial arts cultivation methods inherited by the Alliance, covering the Five Elements, and has a wide variety of supernatural powers."

“All young people who graduate from the Martial Academy start as centurions when they join the Alliance Warmaster.”

At this point, Lord Jusha stroked his beard and said, "Back then, my little brat went to the Martial Academy to cultivate, and now he's already at the late stage of the Divine Treasure Realm, almost catching up with this old man."

"Warrior, how much mineral resources does my Giant Raven tribe need to offer before any member of the tribe is qualified to enter the Witch Academy and Martial Academy for training?"

Lord Giant Raven spoke again, and all the elders of the Giant Raven Clan looked at Lord Giant Sand.

“Brother Giant Raven, you are wrong. I just said that all descendants of my human race are qualified to participate in the examinations of the two academies, but whether they can pass the examinations depends on their abilities.”

"As for the issue of resources, the alliance is indeed short of resources, but the resources offered by the various human tribes will be converted into merit points."

In the alliance, nothing is more useful than merit points, which can be exchanged for various resources.

As long as you have enough merit points, exchanging for fifth-tier magical artifacts, fifth-tier warships, and fifth-tier formations is not a problem.

Furthermore, if you have enough merit points, you can even use them to break through to the next level of protection.

Imagine, when you break through to a higher realm, hundreds of great witches and ordinary witches from the alliance are guarding your side, building formations, gathering source energy, and preparing witch medicine. If you still fail to break through, then you really have terrible luck.

The elders of the Giant Crow tribe showed longing in response to the words of the Giant Sand Lord.

The name "Human Alliance" was indeed well-chosen.

Can a breakthrough be protected by a great wizard?

Mother, is this a life in heaven?
Thinking back to the near-death experience I had when I broke through to the Divine Realm, and then listening to what the Alliance War Envoy said...

"Why is the War Envoy taking so long to arrive!"

Seeing the changes in the expressions of the Giant Crow tribe, the Giant Sand Lord straightened his back. If this battle was going to be fought, he was prepared to fight for another hundred years.

For no other reason than simply being unable to bear seeing their own kind suffer in front of other races.

"I know that there are many alien races around the Giant Raven tribe. Although they are all fourth-tier tribes, they are supported by powerful tribes in the more distant Falling Moon Wasteland, which makes them regard our human race as prey."

The alliance can support you secretly. In addition to the weapons outside, the alliance also has formation masters and warriors who will stay and lend you a hand.

However, the spoils of war need to be distributed according to the actual battle situation, since the men I brought also need to earn merit.

Upon hearing this, the elders of the Giant Crow tribe all spoke up to say that there was no problem, as it would be a disgrace for members of the same tribe to steal credit from others.

The reason why Lord Jusha secretly supported Lord Juya was because he had no other choice.

The Fallen Moon Wasteland is inhabited by many tribes, and many alien races treat humans as prey. Once their caravans appear, they will surely become prey for the major tribes here, such as the Heavenly Moon and the Silver Wolf.

It is difficult to conduct trade openly.

Rather than doing that, it would be better to integrate into the local ethnic tribes and support the tribes that are struggling to survive under the oppression of other ethnic groups.

This has been the mission of the Human Alliance since its inception: to protect the race, expand its territory, and safeguard the human race's survival and reproduction.

Anyone who is human and identifies as human can be a member of the Human Alliance.

This Giant Crow tribe had a good reputation in the area, similar to the Jishan, Yanran, and Yongzhou Southern Frontier Four Tribes of yesteryear.

To dare to draw one's sword against a foreign race is far better than being a slave.

It is entirely possible to start with the Giant Raven tribe, unite the surrounding human tribes of all sizes, and form a small alliance to jointly resist the alien race.

Lord Giant Sand thought to himself, if he could accomplish this and send back enough mineral resources to the alliance, then no one could compete with him for the Stone Prime.

There's no faster way to trade than to just rob someone directly.

Lord Giant Crow instructed the elders to arrange a banquet to entertain Lord Giant Sand and his entourage.

During the banquet, the Giant Raven Lord spoke about the affairs of the Owl Sun and Scorpion Spirit clans.

"The Xiaoyang Clan?"

Among the guards attending the banquet, several martial artists heard this.

"We have the most experience in fighting Xiaoyang."

These words drew the attention of several elders of the Giant Raven tribe. The Owl Sun tribe was their Giant Raven tribe's biggest enemy, mainly because it had a more powerful main lineage behind it.

On the contrary, the Scorpion Spirit Clan is different. Although their clan strength is comparable to that of the Giant Raven, they do not have a more powerful direct lineage to rely on.

Where is this Scorpion Spirit tribe?

"It's on Scorpion Hill, to the northwest."

Lord Jusha spat out the fishbone from his mouth, wiped his mouth, and said, "He wouldn't dare to be so arrogant if he didn't have anyone backing him. Let's go and give him a piece of our minds."

Upon hearing this, the rest of the alliance members also stood up.

The chieftain of the Giant Raven tribe and several elders were led out of the banquet and boarded two warships brought by the alliance. Under the cover of night, they headed straight for the Scorpion Spirit tribe's territory.

The old black tortoise followed slowly in the sky.

"Warrior, the Scorpion Spirit Clan's territory is just ahead."

The Great Elder of the Giant Crow tribe pointed to a mountain range stretching for thousands of miles across the desolate plain.

"Set up the formation."

As the order was given, several fourth-tier Great Wizards flew out of the warship, leading thousands of figures towards the edge of the Thousand Mile Mountain Range.

"We definitely need to set up a formation. These scorpion spirits are very difficult to deal with. Their tails are highly venomous, and getting stung is a real problem."

Just as dawn was breaking, the group that had set up the formation returned.

It was only a fourth-order grand formation, and the people they brought were all experienced. It was set up on the outer edge of the Thousand Mile Mountain Range, so it did not alert the Scorpion Spirit Clan.

At this moment, the Jushabe tribe looked at Yanshan and said, "Tell your men to go easy on us; these are all resources."

"Alright then, let's just fire one round then."

Yan Shan, knowing the gravity of the situation, nodded.

Rumble!
The warship roared towards the sky above the Scorpion Spirit Clan's territory, the sound instantly waking the clansmen within.

The bomb bays beneath the two warships opened, and as the warships moved through the air, round, magical bombs began to fall.

boom! boom! boom!
A dazzling burst of fire erupted from the mountains below, one fireball after another illuminating the surrounding forests.

The warship buzzed again, and the giant raven crew saw that behind them, a series of square-shaped boxes opened.

The box also rotated, instantly pointing at several places below that were lit up with array light.

Then, flames burst forth from the box, and streaks of fire shot down.

The exploding fireballs turned into clusters of flames, and in the blink of an eye, the thousands of miles of mountains were transformed into a sea of ​​fire.

Flames flew everywhere, mountains collapsed, and flames devoured everything.

The bright red flames illuminated the sky and reflected on the faces of the elders and chieftains of the Giant Raven tribe.

(End of this chapter)