Chapter 452: Hope (1/2)

Chapter 452: Hope

Migration

Throughout the lands of the Western Desert, it took only a short period of time for a multitude of Tribes to all reach the same bitter decision!

To make such a decision was easier said than done However, as far as the Crow Divinity Tribes were concerned, hout the Western Desert, teleportation spells rapidly ceased to function This was especially true of the low-lying Western Desert North, where vast a One could easily iine how the rain which fell in the West, South and East would flon and accumulate within the North

The Western Desert North was definitely the first place that the sea would begin to rise!

Had the five Crow Divinity Tribes not experienced the ith the Five Poisons Tribe, then they would surely have been powerful enough tochildren and elderly Tribe members, their total population was now around two thousand

Considering that they used to have more than ten thousand Tribe members, their overall power had been critically reduced As of this moment, they only counted as a small Tribe when compared to the rest of the Western Desert

Furtherer functional, and more than half of the Tribe members were ordinary people with no Cultivation bases, there was no way for the Tribe to fly They would be forced to travel on foot

The Greatfather stood next to Meng Hao, his hair gray and his expression one of exhaustion He smiled bitterly and said, “We can’t travel on foot to the Black Lands… We’re simply too far away Even a Nascent Soul Cultivator who flew continuously without sleep or rest would need at least ten years to get there If ent on foot… it would take rate Would the Crow Divinity Tribes even still be around by that time?”

He looked even older than he had before He turned his head back to look at the Tribewooden shelters, and continued, “The violet rain will continuously extinguish the spiritual energy Eventually ould all become mortals The will of exter us to the point of death

“That’s not even to mention what the rain would do to the children and the other ordinary Tribe members They… would be the first to die After that… the deaths would only continue to increase The entire Tribe would eventually be wiped out during the course of the ration

“In addition, virtually all of the other Tribes in the Western Desert will beat the same time Because of food, resources and other reasons, the road will be filled with chaotic battles! Tribes will be constantly contending with each other in order to ensure their own existence Right now, the Crow Divinity Tribes… simply could not survive such an ordeal

“Also, even if we ed to travel for more than a thousand years, even if by some fluke eren’t sed up by soot to the Black Lands… ould qualify us to enter? There is liet in?

“How could we possibly distinguish ourselves… areat Tribes andthe Black Lands, how could we get the Hao stood there silently He had already seen sorowing even weaker after being touched by the rainwater This violet rain was going to exter

“It is because of all of this, exalted Sacred Ancient, that I urge you… to leave!” The Greatfather’s voice was so decisive that it could sever nails and chop iron “Leave this place and leave the Crow Divinity Tribes Sacred Ancient, given your Cultivation base and your status as a Grand Dragoneer, any Tribe would be happy to accept you during this critical ti you with them to the Black Lands

“Exalted Sacred Ancient, this is your only hope As for us…” The Greatfather once again looked back at the Five Tribeshuts to shelter themselves frorief

“We will not leave our homeland If we are dooether and be buried here with our forefathers and fellow Tribe members At least this way, row up” The Greatfather looked even older now, as if his life force were slowly flowing away

Meng Hao continued to stand there quietly, unsure of what to say He looked over his shoulder at the silent Five TribesThere were sleeping children, who occasionally called out for their ing for loved ones As Meng Hao looked at them all, he realized that there were ht now, he had only two choices Go… or stay!

If he did leave, then he was essentially the most likely person to be able to survive within the violet rain, considering all of his special abilities

But if he stayed…

Meng Hao let out a soft sigh He said nothing, but rather, turned and walked over to where the Tribe athered As he neared, they all looked toward hi Hao continued around to the back of the mountain, and his courtyard

Here, the rain was falling heavily He sat down beneath the eaves, surrounded by his neo-de out light yips He ounded, but not fatally

Meng Hao now had only six thousand neo-demons left in his horde All ounded, and were currently healing naturally

Gu La braved the rainwater to bustle about, giving the some of their minor injuries The sky above was dim, and the rain… only continued to fall harder and harder