"The Divine Spirit has told me that a formidable enemy is approaching," the old man's eyes were barely open as he spoke, yet his words brought great joy to the Barbarian leader, who was currently fretting over how to deal with Ran Min and his Army of the Living Dead. The old man's arrival was undoubtedly terrific news.
In regards to the Divine Spirit that the tribe had long worshipped, the leader had always held a sense of awe. In contrast to the orderly Central Plains that were sealed off by the power of Kyushu, the living area of the Barbarian Tribes appeared chaotic and disordered, providing fertile ground for these so-called Divine Spirits. Behind every member of the Barbarian Tribes stood a Divine Spirit.