Everyone was badly hurt because of the devastating impact.
"Darren, are you okay?" Lord Feng quickly asked when he saw Darren's pale face and tattered body.
"Not that bad," Darren replied with a nod.
The eleven Great Witchers immediately flew over and released a strong healing power to Darren, Lord Feng, and Lord Starry Sword. In just a moment, their wounds got healed, and they recovered their strengths.
"Darren, you are amazing. You are only at the middle-level of the Superior God Realm. But your combat ability has already surpassed the top-level Deputy God Realm masters." Lord Feng praised Darren heartedly.
"You're better than Finley and I when we were young," Lord Starry Sword also said affirmatively. He was beside Darren and Lord Feng.
They were right. Darren's current strength was equivalent to that of Lord Starry Sword and Lord Feng when they were at the peak of the Superior God Realm back then.
If Darren reached the top level of the Superior God Realm, his strength would be very close to the current strength of the two lords. And if he stepped into the Deputy God Realm one day, it would be hard to imagine how strong he could be.
"I guess, when you break into the Deputy God Realm, you'll be next to Heath," Lord Feng said after thinking for a while. Lord Starry Sword nodded silently.
"Maybe. Let's wait and see," Darren said and also nodded.
It was only Lord Feng's calculation. But maybe by that time, Darren's real combat power would be much higher than expected. After all, no one knew how powerful the Chief God Character's prototype could be when it fully developed.
If Darren could survive this time, then it was expected that the human race would welcome a supreme god who surpassed all supreme gods in history in the future.
"But the battle right now doesn't look good. The ascetic cultivators are in a weak position," Darren added with a sigh.
He raised his head and looked up. In the deep sky, Heath and the group of ascetic cultivators were still fighting. But they were already showing some signs of retreat.
Meanwhile, inside the Ancestral Land.
All the top human masters had gathered in the square in front of the divine palace. The ancestor was silently standing in front of them.
"Ancestor, three thousand Dark Bloody Shuras, and millions of Shuras from the Flaming Hell are in less than eight hundred million kilometers away from our west entrance."
"Ancestor, the Twelve Holy Sons of the Dark Angel race, are leading millions of troops. They are approaching our north entrance."
"Ancestor, the bloodsucker race has also made a move. An army under the leadership of the eighteen Bloodsucker Princes is marching towards our direction right now."
The bad news that came one after another made all the human masters fall to silence.
Top masters from various races were leading their armies to attack the Ancestral Land. This was an extremely urgent situation. With their current strength, the human race would definitely find it difficult to resist them.
"I'm afraid that Heath won't be able to come back on time," said the ancestor. The trace of disappointment was apparent in his voice.
"Ancestor, it's only good that he doesn't come back. If he helps Darren get through the tribulation, our human land can hide in the chaos again, and the human race can continue to exist," said a guard in a black robe who was beside the ancestor.
"I know." The ancestor sighed and paused for a while. Then he continued, "But what he needs to do the most is to leave."
The guard seemed confounded for a moment. It turned out that the ancestor wanted Heath to come back, not because he wanted Heath to protect the human race, but because he wanted to send Heath away.
Boom! Boom!
A stream of chaotic light suddenly spread through the human land. It was followed by a huge earthquake that caused the mountains to collapse and the rivers to boil.
"What? Is this serious? Someone is bumping into our entrance."
When all the masters guarding the human land released their spiritual senses to the south, they were totally shocked by what they saw.
"Damn it! It's the mouse race who is attacking us."
"We have taken them for granted. We should have thought that this despicable race would sneak up on us."
The human masters were very angry. Never did they expect that the first one to launch a sneak attack on them were these mice.
"Kaden, gather the eight thousand cultivators at the top level of the Deputy God Realm and lead them to suppress those mice."
"Callan, take another eight thousand cultivators at the top level of the Deputy God Realm with you and guard the east entrance."
"All ascetic cultivators here, listen to me. Sneak out to the north entrance and surprise the Holy Sons of the Dark Angel race. Finish them as soon as possible."
Upon realizing that the war was about to break out, the ancestor quickly ordered everyone to resist all their attackers.
"Yes, ancestor!"
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Everyone moved at once. They soared into the air. In the blink of an eye, they rushed to the different entrances of the human land.
"Julio, go to the Immortal Land right away and mobilize all the top masters there with the holy ancestral token."
"Kian, go to the dragon race as soon as possible to ask for help. Pass through the river, so it will be faster and safer."
"Niko, go to the Tussle Region and ask the Tribulation Divine Race to help us."
"Marco, go and meet the beast god Beasley. Ask him to lead his clan to help us."
"Yes, ancestor!"
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