"What brings you here this time, kid?"
The Auspicious Cloud Ancestor lay on a chair, leisurely basking in the sun.
Gao Yan recounted the story of the Huanglin Clan in detail.
Upon hearing that even a ninth-level Saint Realm expert from the Taiyin Holy Land was no match for the Golden Scale Monster, Ancestor Xiangyun's expression became extremely solemn.
"Does the Ancestor know the origins of the Royal Scale Clan?"
Gao Yan asked out of curiosity.
The Eye of Insight can detect the race of the Royal Scale Clan, but it cannot detect their origins.
"Hold on!"
After saying a few words, the Auspicious Cloud Ancestor transmitted his voice to the other eight ancestors.
The next moment, the figures of the eight patriarchs appeared one after another.
"Young man, tell me about the Golden Scale Clan again!" Ancestor Xiangyun instructed.
Gao Yan felt somewhat helpless and could only repeat what he had just said.
After he finished speaking, Ancestor Xiangyun looked at Ancestor Hongyun and asked, "Third Sister, you have always enjoyed studying the events of ancient times and have collected many ancient books. What do you know about the origins of the Golden Scale Clan?"
Hongyun Patriarch nodded.
"Then tell us about it!"
“Alright!” Ancestor Hongyun nodded, pondered for a moment and said, “Our world has gone through three eras in total. According to my understanding, I will name them the Era of Gods and Demons, the Era of a Hundred Races and the Era of Humanity!”
Hearing this, everyone's curiosity was piqued, and Gao Yan was no exception.
Then the Old Ancestor Hongyun continued, "The so-called Age of Gods and Demons refers to the first generation of beings born in this world. Gods and demons are extremely powerful, possessing the ability to devour the heavens and the earth."
Because it was so long ago, I don't know how the gods and demons were destroyed. After their destruction, a large number of races that were slightly weaker than the gods and demons appeared. After years of fighting and annexation, they formed one hundred extremely powerful races, which were collectively known as the Hundred Races.
Because of the vast amount of time that has passed, I'm not entirely sure of the exact number of races. I only know of thirty-six: the Fire Scale Clan, Crimson Phoenix Clan, Viper Clan, God Clan, Demon Clan, Celestial Clan, Giant God Clan, Emperor Jiang Clan, Royal Scale Clan, and so on!
She paused for a moment before continuing, "According to the information I have collected, our human race actually existed as early as the era of the Hundred Races, but there are very few books that record this."
I suspect someone deliberately erased this information.
However, after collecting a large number of ancient books, I finally understood why there were no books recording the events of our human race during the era of the Hundred Races.
That's because we humans are the prey raised and fed by all other races!
"These hundred races deserve to die!"
A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the Auspicious Cloud Ancestor. Although he had not experienced that era, the thought that someone had treated them, the human race, as food and livestock still filled him with immense rage.
Upon hearing this, Gao Yan suddenly understood why the Royal Scale Clan called humans the Slave Clan. It turned out that the humans in this world had such a shameful past!
"Then how did the Hundred Clans perish?" asked Ancestor Baiyun.
"have no idea!"
Ancestor Hongyun shook his head: "It seems that the Hundred Races disappeared suddenly. After the Hundred Races disappeared, our human race gradually rose to become the master of this world!"
Afterwards, Ancestor Hongyun introduced the situation of the Lower Emperor Scale Clan.
"So, the Royal Scale Clan is not easy to deal with!"
Ancestor Xiangyun's expression turned solemn again: "Fortunately, they did not resurface in the Eastern Wilderness, otherwise, our Nine Sects of the Eastern Wilderness would have had no way to resist them!"
At this moment, Gao Yan raised a question: "Since the Royal Scale Clan has been revived, won't the other races among the Hundred Races also be revived at some point?"
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the nine patriarchs all changed.
The Hundred Clans suddenly disappeared back then.
Now that one race has revived, there is a very high probability that the other ninety-nine races will also revive.
It makes no sense that all the races would concentrate on reviving in the Central Plains.
If the Hundred Clans were to revive in the Eastern Wilderness, that would be a huge problem!
At this moment, in a palace among the palaces of the floating continent above Dragon Ridge City.
The coffin inside has disappeared.
The entire hall has been decorated to look luxurious and grand.
A tall, golden-scaled monster sat on the throne in the main hall.
He was holding a wine glass, which was filled with a bright red liquid.
"War King, when will we launch a counterattack and reclaim our territory?"
Suddenly, the silver-scaled monster sitting on the left side of the main hall spoke up and asked.
"Bai, don't worry. In the years that our hundred races have been asleep, the slave race has grown strong. With just us, our people are probably no match for them!"
The War King swirled his wine glass, then downed the liquid in one gulp.
Currently, they have only revived eighty-six members of their tribe. Apart from him, the golden scale, there are only four silver scales, and the rest are red scales and black scales.
"War King, you overestimate those slave tribes. Back then, they were merely food for us. How could their weak bodies possibly be a match for us!"
The other silver-scaled one said in a very disdainful tone.
“Yuan, do not underestimate any opponent. Although the human race is weak, before we fell into slumber, the human race was not the strongest race, but they defeated other races and became the masters of this world.”
This shows that they still have some merits.
"Furthermore, I've also inquired, and the human race still has many experts comparable to those at the Golden Scale level, and even some at the Purple Scale level!" the War King said with a sigh.
He was very unhappy about the rise of the human race.
After all, back then, the human race was just an extremely lowly existence. Now, these lowly beings are enough to threaten him. How could he be happy!
"War King, are you sure?"
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