The open space was covered with countless figures, from birds circling low in the sky to beasts roaming on the ground.
Some tribes that are natural enemies stand side by side, some reclusive tribes that rarely appear in public quietly emerge, and even small creatures that usually hide in deep forests and caves gather here in groups.
Seeing this, Qi Xu took a deep breath, her eyes inexplicably welling up with tears. All her efforts had been worthwhile, even if it was incredibly difficult...
"Thank you all for coming."
Qi Xu's voice wasn't loud, but it carried a penetrating power that overwhelmed the subtle commotion among the tribes.
“I know that many groups should be natural enemies who fight to the death, sleeping behemoths that destroyed our homes and devoured our loved ones, forcing us to stand together.”
Qi Xu paused, his wings unconsciously clenching, his voice slightly choked.
“I have lost my father, and some of you have lost your partners, children, or people of your kind… We have no time to dwell on our grief. We must either fight this battle side by side or be devoured by the beast together.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a low sob and roar echoed through the valley—a testament to the pent-up grief and resentment, a discontent with fate.
"Just because the Sleeping Beast is powerful, does that give it the right to trample on life at will? By what right?"
Qi Xu suddenly raised his voice, and a long-suppressed roar burst forth from his hoarse voice, which was extremely infectious. He also swung his wings hard, and the air currents he created made the dust below fly up.
"We cannot give up the fight because of fear and the fear of defeat! We must fight, we must kill the sleeping behemoth! We must end these days of fear and dread!"
The sharp-feathered falcon clan was the first to respond, collectively letting out a loud and resolute cry. The falcon king declared with a dashing and firm tone, "If you want to fight, then fight! We, the sharp-feathered falcon clan, have never feared defeat or death!"
A resounding falcon cry pierced the sky, and over a hundred sharp-feathered falcons instantly formed an arrowhead formation. The air currents from their flapping wings sliced through the air like blades; they swooped down, turned back, and closed in, their movements perfectly synchronized, so fast that only afterimages remained...
Their sharp beaks gleamed coldly, their claws flashed in the sunlight, and each flap of their wings carried a do-or-die ferocity, stirring the hearts of all the tribes present.
Qi Xu felt the same way, looking at the flock of sharp-feathered falcons in the sky with immense envy.
I couldn't help but miss the Blackbird clan... When we first joined everyone, we also flew together into the sky, forming various formations, soaring high into the air.
Unfortunately... everyone is gone.
The old leader of the Stonefire Monkeys roared immediately afterward, leaping onto a boulder, its fiery red fur bristling with excitement. "We Stonefire Monkeys are the same! We'll smash the sleeping giant beast to death!"
The group members responded immediately, and hundreds of stonefire monkeys leaped up trees and rocks, excitedly rushing forward.
Qi Xu knew that he had already achieved his goal for the day, but he calmly scanned each group with his eyes. Whether you could speak or not, you all needed to stand up and make a statement now!
Each time a group firmly expressed its willingness to participate in the war, the atmosphere became even more intense.
Even the crickets hiding in the crevices of the rocks collectively flapped their wings and emitted sharp chirps, small yet resolute, expressing their determination in their own way.
The roars, cries, and shrieks of various tribes intertwined, shaking the valley and soaring into the sky.
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