The north wind is howling and the fire is raging like a dragon.

On the grassland under the night sky, teams riding on various animals and monsters are rushing across the land. They are holding torches and are gathering from all directions in the tens of thousands. Their number is nearly one million.

The iron hooves trampled, the earth trembled, the dust flew, and the passion in his chest burst out like flames as he galloped across the plains.

They shouted loudly, singing the ancient heroic songs that have been passed down for thousands of years, and together welcomed this great moment in a thousand years.

Loran Hill stood on the high platform in the center, with the senior leaders of both sides on her side. She was wearing a long-sleeved robe and overlooking the area below, her hair and cuffs fluttering in the night wind.

In the wilderness below, the sound of mountains and seas came from all directions, as if the atmosphere and wind also carried the breath of fire, hot and shocking.

The torches held high on the ground extended from the land beneath their feet into the distance, until they filled every inch of darkness in the field of vision. Everywhere one looked, there were flames and human figures. The scattered sparks rose from the wilderness, and the smell of burning fireworks filled the wind, making people feel slightly suffocated, as if they were in an endless world of fire.

The air burned and shook slightly, the dazzling flames left fragments of afterimages on the retina, and the ancient fire sacrifices were chanted in unison from the shamans, and their desolate and distant voices spread to the endless distance.

After months of wandering the grasslands, the girl had thought she understood these orcs, both their past history and their current situation. But today, she seemed to see a completely new, unique, heroic, and fiery race.

Sharing the same sentiments as her were the people around her from Clancia. They wore the same white robes with blue edges as Loran Hill, and stood together on the central platform, witnessing this great and shocking scene. It seemed as if they could glimpse a glimpse of the afterglow of the former overlord, the Crazy Fang Empire, from this surging scene. That was a vast empire with territory spread across continents and oceans and a population of more than five billion.

In the bright firelight, the orc leaders led by the great shaman Unur turned around and spoke to Clancy's side.

"Then, may the meeting be declared open now, Her Highness, Princess of Fire, Elani."

Loran Hill nodded, led the people behind him to the front, and appeared in the eyes of millions of orcs below.

"The Scarlet Songstress."

"Elani!"

"Great Fire!"

The boiling shouts swept over like a huge wave, making the people on the stage slightly deaf. Even if they opened their mouths, they could not make any sound because as soon as they opened their mouths, they would be drowned out by the huge waves of sound.

These shouts, like huge waves on the mountains, were chaotic at first, then gradually became regular, and finally uniform. They shouted in unison, chanting the chapters from the "Poem of Fire".

...

"Crimson fire, rosy light descends."

"She stepped out of the flames, holding a seven-colored tassel in one hand and a pure white flute in the other."

"The ancient king fell into a deep sleep, and the sun set and rose three times."

"After that, all the arrow wounds and knife scars on my body healed."

...

Although this silver-haired girl is not Ailani, it does not prevent these orcs from connecting her with the legend, as if to confirm a sacred ritual, or as if to express the deep-buried wishes in their hearts.

I hope that the fate of the orcs will be like that of the wild king Kedaren, who will rise and revive again after three sunsets.

Faced with this boiling and mighty sound, the people on the stage were unable to stop it and could only stand and wait, waiting for everyone to vent the fire in their hearts that had been suppressed for thousands of years.

After a long time, when the noise in the venue subsided a little, Unur raised his wooden stick and temporarily stopped the endless shouting.

"today!"

“We will be here”

"Holding a flame conference with friends from afar"

"Decide the future of us orcs!"

After he finished speaking, he took the torch beside him and together with Loran Hill, lit the huge copper basin in front of them. The flames spread along the kerosene in the copper basin, and a giant pillar of fire more than ten meters thick was lit on the platform.

At the same time, the long rope connected to the pillar of fire had already been smeared with kerosene. The flames spread along the eight ropes to the high platforms in the venue, spreading in all directions like a spider web.

One platform after another was lit, and hundreds of giant pillars of fire rose from the earth, illuminating the night sky within a radius of dozens of miles into a magnificent red.

The Flame Conference officially begins.

First came the performances of various races. At Loran Hill's suggestion, the originally chaotic fighting in the large and small arenas was replaced by singing and dancing performances. Then came the wrestling and fighting where no one was allowed to hurt anyone's life. Finally, came the highlight of this conference, the fire duel.

After the orcs compete among themselves, the top seven will be selected to participate in the showdown with Clancia's side.

In order to ensure fairness and prevent the intensity from escalating, participants in this showdown are limited to those under 30 years old, and the younger generation will decide the future.

One after another, the agile and strong orcs stood out from the competition. Some of them were strong, some were cunning, some were agile, and some were wise. They stood on the final stage and received cheers and celebrations from their own people.

And the showdown has come to the final moment.

"Let us cheer and celebrate these seven great young warriors who will participate in the final showdown."

"Snow Leopard Tribe, 'Firefly Flash' Chaos Blade."

"Giant Elephant Tribe, 'Frontless Mountain' Heavy Furnace."

"The Spirit Deer Tribe, Tessi, 'Arrow Piercing the Wild'."

"The Lion Mane Tribe, 'Saber-Toothed Mad Lion' Layton."

"Rhinohorn tribe, 'Graystone Shield' Baker."

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