"Has the resurrection come?" He muttered to himself, his tone strange and distinct from the language of present humans.
He looked around: "It has just begun, which is good. This way, I can make preparations ahead of time, and when those old friends of mine awaken, they will be quite surprised!"
He raised his hand and pressed down, a massive underground array and palace shrank and fell into his palm, turning into a special seal.
Then, he looked up and muttered, "The Demon Clan is over there, and the Human Clan is here."
"I don't know how many years I've been asleep, but at last, the time of resurrection has come. I must first recover my strength." He avoided the Demon Clan and headed towards the heartland of the Wood Dynasty.
