"This war that spans across worlds is not just for glory, but for our descendants to enjoy the prosperity brought by endless resources..."
Generously and passionately motivating the troops before the battle, countless Skyfire Clan people responded with shouts.
After the ancestral worship ceremony ended, the Skyfire Dharma King returned to his throne and sat down.
Behind him on the wall, hung a huge map of the world.
It was a world he had never seen with his own eyes, yet it truly existed in historical records left by the ancestors.
The records showed that the ancestors were not born in the world at their feet.
Instead, they came from a world three times larger than the world at their feet, where the ancestors had established the Skyfire Civilization.
But an unprecedented crisis quietly descended, an evil substance from the void, like an invisible plague, silently infiltrating every corner of the world, followed by the arrival of countless evil lives.
The brutal war shattered the Skyfire Civilization, and they ultimately abandoned their homeland to flee to the world they now inhabited, the Skyfire World.
According to the history books, when the ancestors first arrived in this world, they completely lost the thought of reclaiming their homeland, believing that the Skyfire Clan could never defeat those powerful evil lives.
However, as they explored this world, they discovered large reserves of a spiritual ore named Skyfire Stone.
These resources were very suitable for the upgrade and modification of "Skyfire Rune Technology."
The initial test results shocked the ancestors, and they realized they had obtained a very precious resource.
This gave the ancestors hope to reclaim their homeland; they rooted here, established a new civilization, destroyed the indigenous races, enslaved them, becoming the supreme race of this world, also referred to as the Skyfire Divine Race by the indigenous races.
He is the fourth generation deity of the Skyfire Clan, and he has never forgotten the ancestral command to reclaim the homeland.
Today marks the 1000th year of the Skyfire Clan’s rule over the world.
As the supreme deity of this generation’s Skyfire Clan, the Skyfire Dharma King could hardly contain his excitement.
He finally made the decision to launch a war against the homeland world to reclaim the lost territory of the ancestors.
And this war is just the beginning in his eyes.
The ancestors left records in the history books that only through plundering can a civilization quickly grow and rise.
Thus, this war is just the beginning, and after its victorious conclusion, the Skyfire Clan will become a terrifying calamity sweeping countless worlds, and he will be the calamity king standing at the summit of thousands of worlds.
Let countless beings tremble and submit before the power of the Skyfire Clan.
The Skyfire Dharma King declared solemnly at this moment.
Instantly, a priest standing before him raised and blew a horn sharply.
Instantly, tens of thousands of priests wearing black robes and golden crowns outside the pyramid slowly stepped up to the small altar before them, raising gem-embedded magic wands with red light twinkling at their tops, chanting ancient Skyfire Charm Language, each note echoing in the night sky, awakening the ancient forces sleeping deep within the earth.
This was an immense Spatial Array covering the entire city, crafted over several generations’ efforts.
Next, they will use this Teleportation Array to tear through the spatial barriers, carrying the whole clan’s strength to the homeland world.
As for the coordinates, the ancestors had already recorded the spatial coordinates of the homeland world in detail, awaiting the day when future descendants had the capacity to use them.
At this moment, the Skyfire Dharma King, as ruler, could scarcely conceal his excitement.
The world under their feet had been exhausted of resources from their frantic mining and could no longer support the development of the Skyfire Clan.
Only the worlds beyond held the future.
Suddenly, the runes on the altar began to glow, the light converging into a soaring red beam of light that shot into the skies, connecting with the heavens, and within the beam, a rapidly expanding black Space Tear was faintly visible.
The earth trembled, mountains roared, and all things appeared so insignificant in this awe-inspiring scene.
The warriors of the Skyfire Clan also gathered within the Royal City, feeling the pulsations coming from the depths of the earth.
They all understood that war meant that clan members would die in battle, and that dying member might be oneself.
But they were clearer that war was the hope for the Skyfire Clan to continue its development.
The world under their feet had been exhausted of resources; only by exploring outward was there a future, so there was only moving forward in this war, no turning back.
Accompanied by the constantly expanding Space Tear, the Skyfire Dharma King raised the scepter in his hand.
Instantly, 108 Energy Core Crystal Stones rose from the ground below.
This was a vast wealth accumulated by the Skyfire Clan in addition to constructing the Space Transmission Array.
This wealth would also be taken to another world.
The frequency of the earth’s tremors continued to rise, spiritual patterns interwoven and sprawling on the ground, outlining a massive Space Transmission Array, corresponding distantly to the expanding Space Tear in the sky.
Finally, the transmission light column began to expand.
Until it completely enveloped the city.
At this moment, the Skyfire Dharma King and the Skyfire Clan people saw a colorful space tunnel appear before them, extending endlessly toward the end.
A strong pulling force enveloped their bodies.
"Skyfire Formation, Heavenly Fire Fallen God, prepare for war!"
The shouts of the Skyfire Dharma King echoed above the city, and countless Skyfire Clan Warriors entered combat mode.
Peering into the endless space tunnel’s end, their eyes concealed a fervor.
And beneath their feet, the one-time Spatial Array had already filled with cracks, and as the entire Royal City’s Skyfire Clan Warriors were sent into the space channel, the Space Transmission Array instantly shattered.
At this moment, indigenous races enslaved for nearly a thousand years outside the Royal City all looked up at the colorful light pillars in the sky, their eyes filled with confusion and perplexity.