I'm About to Die, Can't I Buff My Junior Sister's Strength?

391: The strongest warriors from the five human regions have gathered!This place was permeated with an ancient and mysterious aura, as if the long river of time had left deep marks here.

At this moment, inside the Ancestral Hall of the Wu Race, the tall and majestic Ancestral Wu statue emitted a hazy divine light from its entire body.

This divine light was gentle yet contained endless majesty, seemingly crossing the boundaries of time and space to transmit ancient power and wisdom to the present.

The light flickered within the dim Ancestral Hall, illuminating the ancient legends of the Wu Race carved on the surrounding walls, making the entire Ancestral Hall appear even more mysterious and solemn.

The High Priest stood silently before the statue; his figure, illuminated by the divine light, seemed somewhat forlorn yet radiated a sense of determination.

His gaze was fixed on the Ancestral Wu statue, his thoughts seeming to drift back to the distant past, as the rise, fall, glory, and shame of the Wu Race, along with his own past choices, constantly surfaced in his mind.

He stood there quietly, thinking for a very long time, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Finally, he slowly raised his head, looked at the statue emitting divine light, and sighed deeply, saying, ”Alas, I cannot run this time. I must atone for my mistakes.”

His voice was low and hoarse, like a sigh emanating from the depths of his Soul, carrying endless vicissitudes and helplessness.

He knew well that his past actions had already plunged the Wu Race into an extremely perilous situation.

If he chose to evade responsibility again this time, there would be no place left in the world for the Wu Race.

He could not merely worry about his own safety; he bore the destiny of the entire Wu Race and had to consider their future.

Not long after his words fell silent.

Outside the Ancestral Hall, the scorching sunlight bathed the earth in gold. A bare-chested, muscular strongman, brimming with power, with eyes full of determination and courage, was fiercely smashing the bronze Wine Vessel in his hand onto the Altar.

As the Wine Vessel collided with the Altar, a dull thud sounded, and the wine splashed out, miraculously condensing into War Totems upon landing.

These totems emitted an ancient aura, seemingly containing mysterious power.

”The Chiyou Banner has appeared! Lads, it is time to awaken!” The strongman’s voice was like a great bell, echoing across the land.

His cry was like a horn calling forth slumbering power.

Simultaneously, in the distant depths of the sea, long-slumbering Giant Beasts seemed startled awake by this cry, emitting mournful whimpers.

Their massive bodies trembled slightly, and the grooves on their carapaces, once seen as natural patterns, now lit up with strange light.

Looking closely, these lights interwoven together formed the long-lost Great Yao Slaughtering Array.

As the light grew brighter, countless Insect Gu surged out from all directions, flying through the sky and burrowing through the earth, densely packed like a black tide, converging in a single direction.

Wherever they passed, the ground trembled... White Jade Capital.

On the rooftop of the Twelve Towers.

”That damned Bald Donkey actually ran away!” Luo Xuanyin cursed coldly. The Heavenly Dao aura contained within the ball of Multicolored Divine Light in front of her had weakened by a fraction; she immediately sensed the absence of the suppression power provided by the Karma and Luck of one of the Three Teachings.

The next second!

A Green Ox suddenly appeared beside her, speaking human words.

”The Buddhist Sect always acts like this. During the Great Catastrophe of yesteryear, the Buddhist Ancestor of the Buddhist Sect mysteriously vanished. Otherwise, if the Three Teachings had gathered, we might not have been unable to stop them...”

As the Green Ox spoke, a trace of anger flashed in its eyes.

If it hadn’t been for that!

How could his Revered Master have perished!

Luo Xuanyin gritted her teeth and cursed, ”I thought there was a True Buddha on this Fourth Star, but who knew that at the crucial moment, they would just run!”

”When this Venerable One is free, I will surely overturn his Temple!”

At the same time, sweat continuously dripped down her brow. It seemed that without the support of the Luck of one of the Teachings, the pressure on her increased significantly. Most importantly, she had not yet recovered her Peak strength.