The Ancestral Land of the Giant Spirit Race.
High above the Vast Forest, a Silver-Winged Roc soared through the sky, its wings spanning the horizon as it streaked toward the sacred land of the Giant Spirit Race's Priests.
RUMBLE!
Then, Ye Wushuang and his two companions landed together on the Sacrificial Platform below the Barbarian God Statue.
All around them, Giant Spirits watched intently. They showed no surprise, as if they had been waiting there all along.
There were many Giant Spirits present, including Clan Leader Pann Cang, Pann Wu, and others. There were also several Giant Spirit elders. Though their faces were aged, their bodies overflowed with vigorous vitality, and their Battle Intent surged powerfully.
"The Barbarian Emperor has returned!"
"This is the day of our clan's revival!"
"Long live the Barbarian Emperor!"
As Ye Wushuang appeared, Pann Cang threw his head back and roared, his thunderous voice booming across the firmament!
"Our clan shall rise again!"
