"Long live the Nian Race!"
"The Nian Race is eternal and undying!"
Su Ze felt like he had arrived on a battlefield, surrounded by battle cries that crashed down on him like a roaring tsunami. The words they shouted were not in any language he knew, yet he understood them.
"Nian Race warriors, charge with me!" A powerful war cry exploded in Su Ze's ears, immediately followed by countless responding shouts from behind. The voices merged, soaring to the heavens and seeming to halt the very clouds.
Su Ze was stunned for a moment before realizing that the first war cry had come from his own mouth!
He wanted to look back, but found he had no control over his own body.
He couldn't turn his head, couldn't stop his mouth from shouting, and couldn't halt his charging feet.
Su Ze led the charge, seeing countless crystal people rushing toward them from the opposite side.
Crystal people… Su Ze recalled that the Mother Tree had called them the Crystal Race.
