Transcendent Dawn

ꨡ[6Ba~oA|8: Chapter 0768: Desolation (additional update request for monthly votes) Chapter 768: Chapter 0768: Desolation (additional update request for monthly votes) The Battle of the Valley’s End!

This was considered by later generations to be a decisive battle between the Sub-human Groups and the Sea Tribe.

After decades of adjusting, the Sea Tribe tribes finally suppressed their slaves and established a united army against the Sub-human Clan, attacking the sub-human’s major settlements, the four tribes.

Caught off guard, these four tribes, faced with an enemy many times their number, were at an absolute disadvantage.

At the crucial moment, the hero, Rite, now a ‘Hyperstring Warrior,’ took a stand, leading his forces to crush the vanguard of the Sea Tribe, and beheading one of their chiefs, effectively reversing the situation.@@novelbin@@

After this battle, the tides of the war between the Sea Tribe and Sub-human Clan were drastically changed.

Subsequently, the renowned hero, Rite, became known across the entire continent.

…

Rite was a righteous person, selflessly sharing the knowledge he gained from his dreams.

Under his leadership, the alliance of the four tribes became stronger than ever before, with Hyperstring Warriors popping up left and right, securing their victory in the war against the Sea Tribe.

All of the Sea Tribe settlements on the continent except for the ones that fled deep into the ocean were wiped out.

The Sub-humans drove out the monsters and took complete control of the continent.

By this time, Rite had already entered his later years.

He remembered the divine revelation from his dream and began gathering the wisest families in the tribe, starting to compile the first set of laws, and preparing to establish a sub-human kingdom.

The downfall of the Sea Tribe indicated that the tribal system was outdated, and a more efficient system needed to be established.

However, division and betrayal arrived just as victory did.

The differences among sub-human races were still vast.

Previously, they could work together against the Sea Tribe, but once victory was at hand, various contradictions erupted.

“Why should we, the strong Lions, be ruled by the weak Apes?”

“The Tigers should be the real rulers of the continent!”

“The Wolves, united, shall have everything.”

“The Lions will never bow down to anyone!”

…

Such divisions gave Rite a real headache.

Armed with his influence and prestige, he barely managed to keep things together.

Fast forward a bit to Rite’s 70th birthday.

Upon the ruins of the original Sea Tribe villages, the sub-humans erected the first city-state, Dewitt.

Seemingly to defuse the contradictions, the lead figures of the Wolves, Tigers, and Lions all proposed to throw the grandest celebration in honor of the greatest hero, Rite.

Rite gratefully accepted.

On the day of the celebration, the city was showered with flowers, and various roast meats and fine wines were served.

“My friends!”

Rite held up his wine glass, his voice booming: “For sub-humans, for everything we stand for!”

Normally, as an average sub-human, he should have already been frail in his old age, but he looked not a day older, rather even younger than before.

This was the longevity bestowed upon breaking through to the fourth level as a ‘Hyperstring Warrior.’

At the same time, he was also the strongest among sub-humans.

“For the sub-humans!”

The wolf chieftain, Wolf, downed his wine.

Seeing this, Rite was heartened: ‘Maybe…

we really could establish a powerful kingdom, just like the ancient Insect Clan…’

He likewise drank his wine.

A moment later, Rite’s face turned a ghastly shade of green and black.

“Attack!”

At the Wolf Chieftain’s command, the Tigers and the Lions revealed sinister smiles, drawing their weapons towards the seated Apes.

Crackle!

A massive force field coiled around, forcibly suppressing the discomfort in his body.

Rite, with bloodshot eyes, watched the scene unfold: “Wolf…

why?”

“Why?”

Wolf, a Hyperstring Warrior of the third level, was able to block Rite’s punch: “Because we don’t want to be ruled by you…

why should the Apes rule over us?

Even when you Apes become Hyperstring Warriors, you’re not as strong as us at the same level!”

“Rite, you’re old enough to die now!”

“And not just us, but the hopes of all the vassal races, the Fox Men, the Dog-headed Men…”

…

Rite, who was surrounded, was stunned as he watched the scene unfold.

He had no idea that under his leadership, the situation had become so intense.

Every race was dissatisfied with the status quo, escalating to a total breakdown.

The Ape People suffered the most, with a large number of their elites killed.

The Hyperstring Warriors were targeted for death.

“No!”

He roared and swung his fist again.

Boom!

The leaders of the Wolves, Tigers, and Lions were all third-level Hyperstring Warriors, only second to Rite in terms of strength.

Combined with the poison weakening Rite, they were able to suppress and fight back against Rite.

Thud!

Thud!

After another exchange, Rite’s body was covered in wounds, and he was bleeding profusely.

“Ah!”

He roared, protecting the remaining Ape elites, fighting back with all his might.

In the city of Dewitt, the cries of battle shook the heavens.

Not long after, a Wolf came to report, “Rite has escaped through the south gate with a group of Apes…”

“I crushed his heart earlier, he won’t live…

let him leave.”

Wolf glanced around him, looked at his bloody right hand, and chuckled coldly.

With the Apes out of the picture, the primary contradiction had shifted to the struggles between them and the two major powers, the Lions and the Tigers.

Nothing else really mattered anymore.

…

“So…

this is…

my end?”

Amongst the many calls, Rite opened his eyes with a bitter smile.

“I thought as a chosen one by the divine, I was destined to accomplish something…

but the divines are indifferent…

I probably…

overestimated myself…”

Rite was slightly dazed.

He also started from the bottom and never thought that upon reaching a high position, what he saw and heard was not the truth.

Be it naivety or vanity, both are the enemies of success.

“You…”

Feeling his life force draining away, Rite looked at his fellow tribesmen and commanded, “Go south…

away from the Wolves and Lions.

They will have internal strife and won’t bother you…”

After struggling to finish, he raised his hand, seemingly trying to grasp something but ultimately let it fall.

…

With the death of the Ape hero, Rite, a new chapter of upheaval began on the continent.

The Lions, Tigers, Wolves, and other Sub-human Clans each occupied fertile lands, establishing their own kingdoms, constantly waging war.

The Apes went south, through hardships and explorations, they too established their own civilization.

At this point, history started a new page.

…

“Is he dead?”

Su Lu watched everything indifferently, with no intention of intervening to alter the course.

Rite’s mission was to defeat the Sea Tribe, reverse the situation, and spread transcendental strength.

In this regard, he had done well.

Although his death wasn’t heroic, history had seen enough heroes who had died miserable deaths, he wasn’t the only one.

“These races, perhaps they have more potential than the ones before?”

Su Lu gazed at the sphere in his hand, full of countless soul imprints, those were the prayers of his worshippers, and even several divinities!