On a large seat covered in white tiger skin, a hawk-eyed youth with the aura of a vicious wolf sat leaning back.
He is nearly thirty years old, but his strength is far from that of an ordinary thirty-year-old martial artist.
He had already reached the eighth level of the Golden Wolf Khan Court’s “Heavenly Wolf Pride and Desolation Battle Code” and was a true Dan realm practitioner.
Four months ago, he defeated Taylor, who was known as the number one warrior in the True Dan realm, and was already the strongest person in the Golden Wolf Khanate at the Tong Shen realm.
“Speak, Alfinger Shaman, what do you want from me?” Gaju craned his neck slightly and made a clear, crisp sound.
“Lord Gaju,” said the old shaman, Alfanger, hunched over, his face invisible, only his hoarse voice, “the rainfall in the gra*slands has decreased significantly in recent months, and by two months ago there was not even a drop of rain.
And two months ago was exactly when you led the tribal alliance to start marching on the Central Plains.”
“You mean ——” Gaju’s eyes glinted coldly, his slightly distorted face resembling a vicious wolf, “that you think I caused the natural disaster?”
Shamanism has always claimed to be the messenger of the Everlasting Heaven, and is itself endowed with strange prophetic powers. Throughout history, it is not that there have not been great shamans who have prophesied great calamities that have not occurred.
It can be said that shamanism is an important leader in the heritage of the steppe people.
It is for this reason that after the rise of the Great Snowy Mountains Tantric sect and its victory over the shamanism, the shamanism was still preserved by the Khan’s court. The words of these shamans were extremely important in the Khan’s court.
If the old shaman had placed the cause of this natural calamity on Gaju, it would have been difficult for Gaju to fall into favour.
“Lord Gaju is a little impatient.”
The old shaman coughed lightly twice, “I did not say that the natural disaster was because of Lord Gaju. But ——”
“It is a reality that natural disasters come from people.”
“Who is it?” Gaju asked directly.
“I do not know who it is, but I know where it is.”
Alfanger turned with some strain, pointed in a certain direction and said, “A quarter of an hour ago, a powerful water spirit power came from there, and the Everlasting Heaven gave old man the revelation that it was the water spirit maliciously collected by the person who created the natural disaster. If we kill that person, we will be able to retrieve the stolen water spirits.”
‘BullSh*t water spirit, isn’t it just water?’ Gaju said with disdain in his heart.
These shamanists were even more pretentious than the rumoured Chinese warlocks, bringing the revelation of the Everlasting Heaven into everything they said, and even talking about water could be described as a water spirit.
However, even if they are fanciful, the shaman’s revelations are basically correct. Since the old shaman Alfanger said that the one who created the heavenly disaster was over there.
“How strong is that person?” Gaju leapt to his feet and said.
“It should not be one person, but a group of people. If it was one man, he would not be that powerful unless he was at the God of the Realm. And if it is a God-Realm, the lords within the Khan’s court will not sit idly by.” Alfanger said heatedly.
Even he, an old shaman, could sense the water spirit power, and if the great shamans of the shaman religion had the will to do so, they could also find the source of the missing water spirit power.
The reason why the powerful people did not step in was because the dynasty in that Central Plains did not have any powerful people to step in either.
“In that case, it is the Everlasting Heaven that will give me this great merit!”
Gaju perked up and rose, his wolf-like eyes shining with ambition.
This attack on the Northern Zhou was a test for the Khan and the two sage kings, and if it was successful, the Khanate would tilt its resources to help Gaju achieve godhood.
The retrieval of the water source would be a great achievement. As long as this great feat is achieved, the resources of the Khanate will be even greater, and the benefits to Gaju will be even greater.
If he could become a strong man of the God Realm, he could be the next King of the Khan.
“Pa*s the order, pull out the battalion and turn to attack the Flying Cloud Pa*s.” Gaju immediately ordered.
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In the middle of Feiyun Pa*s, inside the general’s residence.
Hearing Qing Yu say that 150,000 troops had headed towards Feiyun Pa*s, Xu Tie Cheng immediately ran out and prepared his soldiers for defence.
Although Feiyun Pa*s had been on alert in recent days, if the wolf barbarians were to attack the city, more preparations would be needed.
“Ancient Dust, go down and tell the Earth Department to open up the tunnels and prepare to let the water corpses out for a walk.” Qing Yu instructed.
“Daoist Master, it is not easy to refine 50,000 water corpses, so you are just going to throw them out like this?” Gu Chen said with some surprise.
With the Subterranean Dragon, there was no need for consumables like the water corpses to go out, if the Subterranean Dragon was powerful, within half a moment, at least half of the 150,000 troops would be lost.
“It’s just a test of battle power. The current water corpses can only bully ordinary soldiers and ordinary martial artists, not satisfy the poor dao.”
If this was the only combat power, why would Qing Yu still refine water corpses, he might as well refine zombies?
Even if the water corpse was no match for the zombies in the Corpse Yin Hall, it could at least bully the more advanced martial artists. If you can only deal with weak chickens, then you might as well just use poison.
The only imaginary enemies of Qingyu are the zombies of the Temple of the Underworld.
And ——
“The Subterranean Dragon is incredibly powerful, do you think the Golden Wolf Khanate will let us pour our attacks onto the army? We don’t have much of a chance, not by a long shot.” Qing Yu added.
Even if it wasn’t really a Tong Shen Realm outfit, this power was still considered a Tong Shen Realm turret. The Golden Wolf Khanate would only allow the Subterranean Dragon to keep attacking unless it was really stupid.
The only thing they could do was to go out and find a reason to retreat. The Northern Zhou side was only trying to repel the gra*sland army anyway.
However, repelling was only what the others thought, but not what Qing Yu thought.
”If we manipulate the Subterranean Dragon to slaughter 150,000, no, even if it’s only 100,000, how many anti-partisan points should we have.”
Even though this was repelling the invaders, if a single person slaughtered more than ten thousand, it would still be a villainous act. After all, the people being slaughtered were also human beings, not other creatures.
Things hurt their own kind.
And there is no shortage of holy women in any world. As long as Qing Yu dares to kill, there are people who dare to sing the opposite tune. Especially in a place where Confucianism is so prevalent as the Northern Zhou.
Oh, yes, and recently joined by the large group of compa*sionate monks. Given the feud between Qing Yu and the monks, those tongue-tied guys might not speak up for Qing Yu.
It was possible that after killing the gra*sland wolf barbarians on Qing Yu’s side, he would have to find a way to teach the monks a lesson on the other side.
”So, one has to find a good opportunity, preferably to kill tens of thousands of enemies in one strike.”
Find a good opportunity to kill most of the wolf barbarians in one blow. That way, even if the Golden Wolf Khan’s court wanted to stop them, there would be no need to do so.
With this in mind, Qing Yu ordered, ”Gu Chen, order the people of the Water and Fire Sects to meditate and get ready. Once the people of the Earth Division have opened up the tunnel, do the same. This time, try the effectiveness of attaching Earth Qi to the Subterranean Dragon.”
“Yes.” Gu Chen answered.
