Mother, Shepherd Boy, the citizens of the Desolate race and Yun'er...She did not want to implicate them which could result in their deaths.
If the Desolate race chose to flee, they could still leave behind some flames of life. And if they chose to fight to the death and get wiped out, then she would be a sinner.
Behind Jiang Xiaorou, the beautiful former Desolate Queen, who was dressed in a long robe, pressed down on Jiang Xiaorou's hair. After a moment of silence, she articulated each word clearly, "Mother will not let you die."
She could not watch her daughter being made a blood sacrifice. She had already abandoned the original territory of the palace grounds. Did they have to once again abandon the remote mountains and escape deeper into the Divine Wilderness?
Getting every member of the Desolate race to hide throughout the deep mountains, leaving behind flames of life? However, could these 'flames of life' truly be able to reignited in the future?
"The Sacred Spirit can still battle another one more time..."
What the former Desolate Queen said was what the Sacred Spirit had said the previous night itself. However, the former Desolate Queen knew that this battle would probably the battle that would consume all of the Sacred Spirit's life force.
"However..." Jiang Xiaorou still wanted to say something, but the former Desolate Queen only pressed down on Jiang Xiaorou's shoulder.
"Xiaorou, even if you die, the outcome will not change. Indeed, it will result in some of those people dragging out an ignoble existence, but what we want is not to just merely live on!"
The former Desolate Queen said as she held on to Jiang Xiaorou's hands, and walked out the palace.
Today, there was still a meeting in the meeting hall. The Human race was waiting for the Desolate race's decision.
The decision was to fight or to take flight.
However, when Jiang Xiaorou reached the meeting hall, she was stunned.
At this moment, on the square, there were large numbers of Desolate race warriors gathered.
These Desolate race warriors had experienced a great escape not long ago, and many of them were still injured.
However, they still came here, wearing battle armor with weapons in hand. They surrounded the entire meeting hall.
They were all battle-hardened warriors after years of training in the Divine Wilderness. Even if many of them did not possess a high cultivation level, their bodies' embodied a killing aura. The glory of their race was already rooted deep in their bones, giving rise to a sure-win belief.
The group of Desolate race warriors numbered only in the thousands, but the stance from these people caused the surrounding morning fog that spanned tens of miles to disperse.
With the morning fog dispersed, Jiang Xiaorou could see that far in the deep mountains, there were black shadows shrouded. They were Primordial True Spirits lurking in the deep mountains.
They let out low growls which sounded like resounding thunder, causing one's blood to rush.
These Primordial True Spirit seemed to have sensed that a war was coming. They were gathered here, waiting to face the upcoming final battle.
"All of you..." Jiang Xiaorou could not calm her heart. She noticed that even the Skyfox team members were gathered on the square.
And leading them was Shepherd Boy.