Watching this heartbreaking scene, Xuanyuan Che felt a surge of remorse deep within him. He regretted not realizing the severity of the epidemic sooner, and even more so, he regretted not providing adequate protection and care for the people.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Che was determined to fight this terrible plague at all costs and save the people no matter how hard it took.
Upon returning to the palace, Xuanyuan Che immediately issued an order for the entire human race to mobilize swiftly. Suddenly, the entire tribe was in a state of intense and orderly preparation for war. Vast amounts of manpower and material resources were continuously channeled into this arduous battle against the epidemic.
At the same time, Xuanyuan Che knew that improving medical standards was crucial to defeating the plague, so he decisively ordered to strengthen the professional training of doctors, striving to ensure that every doctor could master the most advanced treatment technology.
Furthermore, Xuanyuan Che did not limit himself to the power of his own tribe, but actively sought external assistance. He sent messengers to the elves and burned incense to seek help from the God of Light and the God of the Underworld.
However, although Xuanyuan Che took a series of countermeasures quickly and resolutely, the results were not satisfactory.
The plague raged like a demon, and thousands of people died every day. Faced with such a cruel reality, Xuanyuan Che felt unprecedented pressure and challenges, but he had no intention of retreating. Instead, he became more determined to defeat the epidemic.
However, reality often differs greatly from ideals. Even worse, Xuanyuan Che unfortunately contracted the plague. With nowhere else to turn, he dragged his exhausted body to the Temple of the Goddess of Light, hoping to do something for the people of the human race before his death.
"Goddess, your honor!"
Following this cry, Xuanyuan Che knelt on his knees and kowtowed deeply before the tall and majestic statue. His eyes were filled with awe and earnestness, as if he had placed all his hopes on this statue.
Xuanyuan Che raised his head and gazed devoutly at the statue before him, his heart filled with endless sorrow and helplessness. He spoke in a low voice, "Right now, our race is facing an unprecedented catastrophe. This disaster struck so suddenly, it caught us off guard. As the Emperor of Mankind, I should shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting my people, but at this moment, I feel powerless."
"Cough cough cough..." When he said this, he couldn't help coughing, and his body trembled slightly.
Xuanyuan Che endured the discomfort and continued, "Please, goddess, descend to earth and grant us strength and wisdom to save this suffering land and the innocent people of Dawn! They are struggling in the darkness, longing for a glimmer of light. Only your arrival can bring us new life and hope."
After saying these words, Xuanyuan Che kowtowed once more, his forehead pressed against the ground, unwilling to rise for a long time. He prayed silently, hoping that the goddess would hear his cries, perform a miracle, and save this world on the brink of collapse...
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