Martial World's
Ch 2043 - Desire
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Seeing Lin Ming appear, the Fairy Demon Palace disciples became even more frenetic. They shouted from the bottom of their hearts, their shouts sounding into the highest heavens.
In the darkest times of humanity, all they need are heroes, all they need is motivation.
"Sage Lin, will you lead us into battle?"
Someone asked from the crowd.
This question calmed the raucous disciples of the Demon Fairy Palace. Yes, they want to fight! They are fed up with the days of hiding in a small hole!
Everyone looked at Lin Ming with bright flaming eyes. At this moment, their eyes were also filled with hope.
"Everyone!"
Lin Ming stepped onto the front wall of the square before Primordius Heavenly Palace. As he looked down under the many Fairy Demon Palace disciples, his voice was serious and sincere.
Everyone's ears rose to attention. For a moment, the entire field became silent.
"Have you ever heard that 3. 6 billion years ago, humans had another great calamity? ”
Lin Ming's words left these martial artists stunned. They thought that Lin Ming would say some emotional words that would make them excited, but they did not think this would be the first thing he said.
"We know!" Many people shouted loudly in return.
"Very good .. I also know about this great disaster, and what I know is much clearer than what you all know …" Lin Ming seemed to fall into deep memories. He looked at the vast sea of human martial artists before him and the black nebula swirling above. After a long silence, he finally opened his mouth and slowly said, “3. 6 billion years ago, mankind was the same as today, facing a holy race that was several times more formidable. They had to face Famine in its peak condition as well as saint Empyreans and True God Saints who were several times larger in number! The difference in strength was too great and humans had no chance of winning. Through any logical reason, the only conclusion that could be made was that they would be annihilated and reduced to slaves. However, the war was a victory for mankind. Do you know what they rely on to win? "
Lin Ming's question made the crowd daze. Although they knew that humans had also suffered a great disaster 3.6 billion years ago, the problem was that too much time had passed and too many great influences had been destroyed, he said, so much of history has been lost. They only knew that Empyrean Divine Seal had led the humanitarian warriors to win that great war, but for the exact details of how, they were not sure.
“For a race to stand tall in the 33 Heavens, for a race to have their own territory, for a race to have sovereignty, to have freedom, for a race to have sovereignty, they must have great strength or courage of their own! The courage of a race is an intangible desire summed up from the lineage of the people, the power to fight for their dignity!
"3. 6 billion years ago, mankind knew that their power was far surpassed by the saints, but they were not afraid! Empyrean Divine Seal led the army of the Divine Seal Altar! 200 Empyreans, 200 God Beasts, several million Sacred Lords! With the Sacred Gods as warriors, with the Empyreans as generals, all of humanity joined forces to engage in a massacre with the saints! Finally, the Empyrean Divine Seal brought a large number of mankind to voluntarily burn even their own lives to lay down a great formation and seal the soul of Famine!
“In that great war, almost all of the Empyrean people, World Kings, and Holy Gods of mankind died in battle. The great martial arts civilization of mankind is declining. Our legacy is cut off, and to rebuild all of this, endless effort must be paid. However, this is all worth it, because .. we maintain .. our dignity! "
Lin Ming said these final words clearly and without hurry. The whole audience was completely silent. Tens of thousands of disciples stood in the square or floated in the sky, listening respectfully. Their faces were filled with respect and respect.
“Because of the sacrifices our seniors make, we don't need to live like slaves! We have our own martial arts civilization, and although it is not the best, it is still ours! We have our own territory, our own homeland, and even though we only have one Heaven, we can still develop and restart from scratch! However, when we really started to flourish and our martial arts civilization started to brighten once again, the saints came back again! And this time, their ambitions were even greater!
“Step by step, they want to gradually control the 33 Heavens. Their leader, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign, wanted to join forces with Hunger and eventually swallow the essence of every race in the 33 Heavens, taking a step beyond Divinity. He regarded spiritas as his greatest opponent and mankind as a stepping stone. Yes, just like before the two riders met on the battlefield, they had to feed their horse grass. And our human race has been regarded as this grass. ”
Lin Ming honestly said these words. When the Fairy Demon Palace martial artists heard this, they all started moving with excitement. Many of them started breathing heavily, tensed blood vessels in their necks as if they were about to erupt where they were. But as Lin Ming stood on the high platform of the wall, no one spoke. It's because of their respect for him.
After a few silent breaths, Lin Ming suddenly asked, "Do you all think you're grass to feed horses?"
"They're looking for the dead!"
A big man jumped up, screaming from his lungs. He was one of those people who almost choked himself in silence.
"Kill them all!"
Someone took out two large, shining axes and started clashing together.
"Fight them to death!"
Martial artists all had their own form of courage, especially when their race had been bullied and suppressed for so long. Whether it was them or their race, at this moment of life or death they were like powder barrels, ready to explode in the smallest spark.
'' I don't think so either! '' Lin Ming said loudly, Our senior is more than just an Empyrean Heavenly Seal! There was Empyrean Primordius, who chose to become an incarnation of the devil to fight the saints to the death! There are Three Old Men Lives, who extend their lives for 300 million years to wait for a major catastrophe, and end up sacrificing themselves to buy time for the elites of humanity to enter the wild! Not only them .. but there are countless Empyreans, World Kings, and Holy Gods that we don't know the names of, and beyond them, there were also ordinary people who died cruel and tragic deaths. They all exchanged their lives for opportunities for us to stand safely here today. Do you think they did all that just so we could be the grass used to feed horses?
“We endure loneliness from being forced out of our homeland. We entered the wilderness, taking in the wild beasts as our neighbors. We slaughtered, fought, honed ourselves, bathed in blood, using every ounce of our strength to crawl out of the flesh and blood that was torn apart around us …
“We weaken our abilities, increase our cultivation, diligently trained, pass through mystic realms, walk the thin line separating life and death. We are human, we are part of the human race! We come from the heavenly Realm, and all we want .. is to go home! "
As Lin Ming spoke, his voice suddenly rose. The soldiers of the Fairy Demon Palace exploded with a standing ovation around him.
"We have to go home!"
"We will kill our way back to the heavenly Realm!"
"Exterminate those holy dogs!"
"Humanity forever!"
Waves of roars echoed in the sky. When the brave blood of a race is ignited, they can create miracles.
At this moment, even if endless sword mountains were placed in front of these people, they would still rush forward without hesitation!
An army filled with bravery and blood instincts would be able to erupt with unparalleled combat power. They would be able to defeat an enemy ten times stronger!
Shouts like the tide continued for a quarter of an hour without weakening. The warriors from different directions took their weapons and pointed them at the sky.
Some women covered their faces and cried until they lost their voices!
They must fight back! Even if they died in battle, they would bury themselves in the heavenly Realm!
"Very good! Then, rest for six hours. After that come with me. We ... will kill our way out! "
Lin Ming waved his hand and all the Fairy Demon Palace disciples felt as if they were about to burst out of their emotions. At this moment, even if an Empyrean stood before them, they would still rush forward to fight!
Some people hurriedly flew back to their residences, preparing pills, weapons, and armor for the upcoming battle.
They can't even wait any longer.
Who cares about the Son of Fortune Saint? Even if they were not his opponent, they would still die in battle!
"Brother Lin, this .." Xiao Moxian did not think that Lin Ming's words would produce such a terrifying result.
The disciples of the Fairy Demon Palace dared to, but if they were really frontally involved with the Saint Fortune Son, they would definitely still feel fear. After all, the difference in strength was simply too great.
"Are we going to fight for the Son of Fortune Saint?"
Xiao Moxian asked. When Lin Ming came, Xiao Moxian believed that he would reverse the course of this war and even had the Child Fortune Saint suffer great losses. But Xiao Moxian thought that Lin Ming would further consider his plan to act, using his methods and tactics to finally defeat the Good Fortune Saint Son. However, he had never imagined that after Lin Ming had been in the Fairy Demon Palace for such a short time, he had never imagined, he would take command of the troops and lead them into a direct battle with the Good Fortune Saint Son!
This is too decisive!
“Is it a bit of a hurry to leave in six hours? I think you will at least eat at the welcoming banquet prepared for you before considering how to deal with the Good Fortune Saint Son. ”
Although Xiao Moxian thought marching troops was now too rushed, she still allowed Lin Ming to make a decision. This was the unspoken trust he held towards her.
"banquet? We will have a banquet, but it is not a welcoming banquet, but a victory banquet! The food and wine are prepared. We will fight first and then celebrate our victory! ”