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This peace far surpassed any in the past, with each surviving Royal Division and Great Division imposing restrictions on hunting grounds and contributing spells.
And the instigator of it all...
Liang Hui stood upon the earth, step by step, making his way towards the direction of the Human Clan Hall.
The young man's face bore an inexplicable smile, as if he were expecting something.
Suddenly, the young man's stride halted, and his lips curled into a grin as he looked ahead.
Four beings enveloped in fairy mist blocked the way forward.
"Immortal Race, I didn't expect that in the end, it would be you who appeared."
"Hand over the Jade Seal, let you live, otherwise, die," a hoarse voice pierced through the fairy mist, echoing between heaven and earth.
The High Priest's Jade Seal, transformed from the essence of this realm.
Should they obtain it, the strategies laid by the Human Ancestor's people for millions of years would all be rendered void.
