“Your Majesty!” “Grandmaster Erlang!”
Zhang Jue, Chester, and the army below them yelled. Yang Jian and the Raksasa King fought
fiercely for a few hours until they exhausted the last drop of their internal energy. Then, they
both fell into the rubble. They were afraid that Yang Jian might not have survived the fight.
Even though Chester and the others had prejudices against Yang Jian, the man played a crucial
role in defending them against the Raksasa Army. It would be a great loss to the Nine Mainland
if Yang Jian were killed.
“My king!”
“Father!”
On the opposite side of the battlefield, countless Raksasa soldiers and the other soldiers were
stunned. They continued to shout for the Raksasa King.
The Raksasa King was the Raksasa Tribe’s supreme leader, and he was also their pillar of
strength. They believed that their king was invincible.
They were worried and angry when their king did not win against Yang Jian in the fight, and
they even fell into the rubble together.
“Listen to my order, everyone.”
Alaric jumped onto the chariot and shouted at the army, “For now…” Alaric intended to cease
the battle temporarily and search the ruins for the
Raksasa King. Then, he would look for opportunities to dissuade his father
from initiating the war and live peacefully with the others on the Nine Mainland.
However, Amastan interrupted him after he said the first two words.
“The Nine Mainland had hurt my father. We have to kill them; kill them all!” Amastan had a fiery
personality, and he was very reckless. He shouted the command as he dashed toward the
enemy.
Amastan believed that his father was invincible, and he did not need to worry about his father,
who had fallen into the rubble. The most important thing was to defeat the Nine Mainland and
win the battle.
Amastan was the Slaughter God. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen soldiers from the
Nine Mainland were killed.
“Kill!”
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Many Raksasa soldiers shouted when they saw what had happened. They were pumped and
began to attack again.
“Amastan.” Alaric clenched his fists in annoyance.
Alaric thought his younger brother was too reckless. When their father was not around, Alaric should be the one
to command the army because he was the Honorable Son. However, Amastan had acted presumptuously and led
the army into a stiff battle.
The Raksasa Army went crazy; their eyes turned red in a rage. Alaric realized that it was impossible to settle in a
truce at that point. Hence, he gritted his teeth and dove into the battlefield.
Argh…
Many soldiers from the Nine Mainland screamed as they fell in pools of their own blood.
Chester and everyone else was determined to fight when they saw what had happened to their people.
“Kill! We’ll fight till the end!” Chester held a long sword without fear. He yelled the command and greeted his
opponents!
“We’ll fight till the end!”
The Union Army and the North Moana Army repeated after Chester loudly. They also gritted their teeth as they
charged forward.
Suddenly, vehement killing broke loose, and blood stained everyone.
….
Meanwhile, on Coral Island in the Ruins Sea.
Ambrose, Eira, and Watson looked at Hacken as they stood in a hall built with shells.
Hacken was too excited. He held the Bottomless Valley Sea Map with trembling hands as he said, “Blessings
from the heaven above! The relic left by my ancestors is finally found! What a blessing!”
What?
Ambrose and Eira looked at each other in confusion.
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‘Why is he so excited over a relic left by his ancestors?’
Watson, who stood by the side, wore a conflicted expression on his face. His eyes flickered as he felt
complicated.
“Head Clan!”
Finally, Ambrose recovered from his daze, and he asked Hacken, “Is this a significant relic?” Was it not only a sea
map?
At the same time, Eira also studied Hacken. Her delicate face looked puzzled.
“Of course, it is important.”
Hacken nodded solemnly. “You may not know about it, but this sea map has a secret. The secret is related to the
Sea Mackie Clan’s duty which we had done for thousands of years.”
Hacken looked out at the vast sea and continued to say, “Thousands of years ago, my clan responded to Emperor
Xuan Yuan’s call to expel the Raksasa Tribe. Even though we succeeded, many of us suffered serious injuries, and
so did Emperor Xuan Yuan. In addition, many of the Emperor’s right-hand men were also injured. Then, Emperor
Xuan Yuan predicted that the Raksasa Tribe would return one day to disrupt the peace in the nine continents, and
many would get hurt. Therefore, he gave us a treasure and told us to hide it on the seabed.”
‘The Raksasa Tribe?’
Ambrose and Eira were taken aback. They were shocked to find out that the secret guarded by the Sea Mackie
Clan was related to the Raksasa Tribe.
Ambrose asked, “What happened after that?”
Hacken took a deep breath and said, “Emperor Xuan Yuan ordered our clan to put the
treasure at the bottom of the sea and guard them for generations. There can be no mistakes.
We can use it if the Chaotic Mountain Range is in trouble.”
“My ancestors did not forget our duty. After they placed the treasures on the seabed, my
ancestors drew a map. Then, thousands of years ago, Coral Island was attacked by pirates.
Even though we managed to repel them, we had lost this map…”
“We’re so blessed to have this map returned to us today.” Hacken burst into tears
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The Yellow Emperor Xuan Yuan? Treasure?
They did not expect the sea map to have such an origin.
Ambrose was shocked; he glanced at Watson. Ambrose had gotten the map from Watson, so
the man must have known about the secret in it. Otherwise, he would not be on Coral Island.
“Young Master Darby!”
Watson was startled when he noticed that Ambrose was staring at him; he smiled hurriedly and
said, “Don’t look at me like that. I got this sea map by
accident. How would I know about its secret? I reached Coral Island by accident.”
That was right; Watson had lied. He had figured out the secrets of the map a long time ago.
How dare he say those words?
Ambrose snorted lazily. He knew Watson’s real personality, so he could not bear the man’s fake
expression.
Then, Ambrose looked at Hacken and asked, “Head Clan, what is the treasure you are talking
about?”
Hacken was shocked to hear Ambrose’s candid question; he shook his head again and again.
“We are only responsible for guarding the treasure. No one knows what it is, not even our
ancestors.”
Ambrose smiled bitterly. “It seems rather pointless that the Sea Mackie Clan guarded a
treasure for thousands of years even though you have no idea what it is.”
Ah…
Hacken was a little embarrassed he said it like that.
Eira tugged Ambrose’s sleeve and whispered, “Brother, don’t be so straightforward.”
Ambrose scratched his head and smiled.
Eira thought of something and asked Hacken, “Head Clan, you said that you could retrieve the
treasure if the peace in the Chaotic Mountain Range is disrupted. But, how would you know
what’s happening there if you’re so far away from the mainland? That place is tens of
thousands of kilometers from here.”