Supreme Divine Book

In a large tree house, the lights were brightly lit. However, the atmosphere in the room was extremely quiet.    

    

In that huge room, Patriarch Du Xinzhen and a few elders of the Dwarf s all had gloomy expressions. Every single one of their faces were filled with thick unwillingness and anger.    

    

"Those vicious humans are really too despicable." An elder whose face was covered in a white beard snapped. His eyes flickered with anger.    

    

"Over two thousand clansmen were taken away just like that. I really can't accept this."    

    

"Before they are sent to the Wanxiong Prefecture, I suggest that they be rescued."    

    

"That's right, save them and bring them back."    

    

All the Dwarf Elders were filled with righteous indignation. Even though they usually had good tempers, it was difficult for them to suppress the flames of anger in their hearts.    

    

"Don't be rash." Du Xinzhen stopped everyone and said seriously, "We are not the match of those evil humans, if we act rashly, we will only lose more clansmen."    

    

"Are the more than two thousand clan members going to abandon us? Clan leader, do you know what two thousand clansmen mean to our tribe? "    

    

"I know." Du Xinzhen was both helpless and distressed.    

    

There were only around thirty thousand dwarves in the entire Great Plains of the Polar Lands. One third of the dwarves were old or young. The Darknorth Empire had only captured strong dwarves. If the tribe lost more than two thousand of their clansmen, it would be an immeasurable loss.    

    

Du Xinzhen was naturally not willing to see this kind of thing happen, but he was also very conflicted.    

    

Dwarf was not a race that excelled in combat. If they were to fight against the regular army of the Darkfall Empire, victory and defeat would be obvious. As the Patriarch, Du Xinzhen was in a dilemma.    

    

"I have a way to save them."    

    

Just as the elders were in a dilemma, three young figures walked in from outside the room.    

    

"Friend Han Chen." A look of astonishment surfaced on Du Xinzhen's face.    

    

The people who came were Han Chen, Ye Xiaoke and Pao Suo. Everything that had happened with Han Chen had already spread within the clan today. All of the elders that saw Han Chen revealed expressions of gratitude and courtesy.    

    

"Patriarch." Han Chen cupped his fists and directly rushed to the main topic, "Where have the clan members been captured?"    

    

"This?" Du Xinzhen was startled and after a moment of hesitation, he replied, "It's in the Water City, which is about two hundred kilometers away."    

    

"How many armies are stationed in the Darknorth Empire?"    

    

"About 20,000 people."    

    

"Twenty thousand? That's not a lot." A hint of confidence flashed across Han Chen's brows, and he said, "Patriarch, please gather three thousand Dwarf Warriors tomorrow morning. It would be best if they are the elite of the clan. In the face of danger, you should always have a bit of self-preservation ability. "    

    

Three thousand Dwarf Warriors?    

    

Du Xinzhen and the few dwarves elders could not help but look at each other. I wonder what kind of tricks Han Chen wants to play? Was he trying to rob the city? However, the enemy had more than twenty thousand elite soldiers, which was equivalent to the number of adult males in Dwarf. Aren't three thousand people going to die?    

    

Han Chen saw through everyone's doubt with a glance, and laughed: "Don't worry! I'm not going to let these three thousand men play the vanguard. They just went to take care of the aftermath.    

    

"Who?"    

    

"Hur hur." Han Chen raised his handsome brows, and revealed a strange smile between his brows.    

    

The few of them were all confused by Han Chen, all of them feeling goosebumps all over their bodies, thinking that there was some kind of conspiracy.    

    

Half an hour later.    

    

Han Chen and Ye Xiaoke left the large wooden house and returned to their previous residence.    

    

When they separated, Ye Xiaoke suddenly said, "Han Chen, if you do this, I'm afraid you will push yourself into danger."    

    

"Hmm?" Han Chen raised his eyelids slightly, and laughed: "There is no place that is absolutely safe, I am only doing my best to be human.    

    

Ye Xiaoke's beautiful eyes moved about, and a mischievous smile appeared on her face. "It's fine, if you follow me tomorrow, Senior Sister will protect you."    

    

"Hur hur." Han Chen could not help but be amused, and started to joke along with her. "Yes, under the care of Senior Sister, I will obediently follow you."    

    

"Not bad, good girl. I'll go back and sleep then. See you tomorrow! "    

    

"See you tomorrow."    

    

After separating with Ye Xiaoke, Han Chen went back to his living quarters alone, inside a fifty dimensional wooden hut.    

    

The configuration of the wooden house was very simple, and everything was made of wood. The air was filled with the moisture of the natural soil and the faint fragrance of jungle trees.    

    

Han Chen exhaled lightly. He then sat on the ground, his back leaning on the edge of the bed.    

    

"Pingshui City, twenty thousand soldiers." Han Chen muttered softly, a trace of wisdom flashing across his deep eyes.    

    

Immediately after, Han Chen sat down cross legged. With a move of his palm, a red Spirit Crystal appeared in his hand. This spirit crystal was very beautiful, like a ruby. There was a faint flow of red liquid inside the spirit crystal, like fresh scarlet blood, and it gave off a strange aura.    

    

At this time, a top-grade two grade spirit crystal contained a power strength equivalent to the crystal core of a beast emperor at the second level of Heavenly Completion Stage.    

    

"Let's give it a try."    

    

Han Chen calmed his mood and adjusted his condition to its best. He waved his hand and a white light flashed. Following which, a piece of Ironwood and a few other smithing support materials appeared in front of him.    

    

Han Chen concentrated his mind, and a ball of deep blue flames rose from his palm. Without wasting any time, he threw the ironwood first into the demonic flame for calcination.    

    

The Dwarf Tribe was initially quiet at night, but when it was the fourth fragment of the night, the silence was broken.    

    

Patriarch Du Xinzhen and a few of the dwarven elders immediately called for the most valiant warriors in the clan.    

    

The burning torches lit up the darkness before dawn. The undercurrents surged, and a torrential downpour seemed imminent.    

    

When the first rays of morning light pierced through the treetops, it meant a new day had quietly arrived.    

    

Inside Han Chen's room, scorching hot air waves were still floating in the air. A black ball the size of an adult's fist was wrapped in the blue flame in front of him.    

    

"Buzz buzz!"    

    

The black ball slightly trembled and emitted a faint wave of energy. Han Chen stared intently at the ball, then withdrew his flame and martial spirit energy. The ball then settled steadily in his palm.    

    

Seeing the Thunderbolt Pearl in front of him, Han Chen couldn't help but reveal a satisfied smile on his face.    

    

Although there was still quite a large gap between him and what Elder Lu Xiu had refined, for Han Chen to be able to refine it was already an impressive feat.    

    

"I'm so tired."    

    

After putting away the Thunderbolt Bead, Han Chen stretched his arms comfortably. The stiff bones on his body crackled. He had been focusing his spiritual force for the whole night, to the point that his eyes were a little blurry when he was looking at things.    

    

The sky outside was already bright. Han Chen walked out of his room, roughly determined the direction he should be in, and headed towards the Dwarf's Artifact Forging Square.    

    

When Han Chen arrived at his destination, the plaza was already filled with people. Three thousand Dwarves lined up neatly in a magnificent formation.    

    

On the round stage in the middle of the plaza, Clan Chief Du Xinzhen, Lu Xiu and the other clan elders were gathered.    

    

"Friend Han Chen."    

    

When the dwarves who recognized Han Chen saw Han Chen walking over, they all enthusiastically greeted him. Han Chen also politely replied to them one by one.    

    

At the same time, the sword faction, the Xuanyuan Sect, the Puppet Faction, the Demonic Puppet City, and the Ying Ge city's Feng Yi's group all arrived one after the other. When they saw this formation, the crowd revealed puzzled expressions.    

    

"Patriarch, is there anything happening in Dwarf?" The one who asked was Xuanyuan Sect's Xiao Bai.    

    

"Not much." Du Xinzhen's expression was not very friendly, and his tone was not very polite either. This somewhat made Xiao Bai feel a little awkward.    

    

"Everyone, let me get straight to the point!" Du Xinzhen swept his gaze across the geniuses of the various sects, and spoke with a somewhat unyielding tone. Your purpose in coming here is all for the Wood God Soul, right? "    

    

Upon hearing the words' wood spirit ', everyone's eyes lit up. Even Jian Ling, Yuan Yuan and Feng Yi, had a similar burning look on their faces.    

    

"But what I want to say is, because we wanted to give you the wood divine soul, we were captured by the Darknorth Empire's army of two thousand clansmen."    

    

What?    

    

Everyone was shocked, Yuan Yuan stepped forward and asked, "Patriarch, what happened?"    

    

"The soul of wood is the lifeblood of our tribe. Once it is absorbed into the cycle of decline, a large area of fruit trees in our homeland will never be able to grow fruit. We had no choice but to send people out to gather some food, but we were captured by the army of the Darknorth Empire. Over these few months, more than two thousand of our tribesmen have fallen. "    

    

Hearing Du Xinzhen's words, the few sect geniuses could not help but look at each other. While he was trying to figure out the authenticity of the other party's words, he was also trying to guess what the other party was about to say.    

    

"Does Patriarch want us to give up on the wood divine soul?" He was not the least bit tangled about the life and death of the Dwarf. As long as Du Xinzhen refused to provide the Wood God Soul, no one knew what Leng Ao would do.    

    

"No." Du Xinzhen flatly rejected the other party's question, and said with a resolute and serious tone, "I will provide you with the Wood Divine Soul. But that is only if you help us rescue the tribesmen of our tribe from Jingshui City. This is a deal, what do you think? "    

    

"Agreed, I agree." Ye Xiaoke hurriedly replied first.    

    

Han Chen was also the second to stand out, "This matter was caused by us in the first place, I agree."    

    

No one knew the real reason why Han Chen came here. The reason why Han Chen said those words, was just to add fuel to the fire.