"The War God is not the elven deity but rather our Human Race's Heavenly God."
Lu Hong's words exploded like a bomb, igniting the village's deepest passions.
"The War God is our Human Race's Heavenly God? My heavens!"
Of course, there were some who didn't believe it, and Hai Ge spoke solemnly, "Young Clan Leader, some words cannot be carelessly spoken. If our Human Race really had a Heavenly God, why would we be living a life akin to being caged and slaughtered at will?"
"The War God indeed is the Heavenly God of the Human Race, but no longer in this world. Therefore, we can only learn the Secret Technique through dreams," Lu Hong said. "But this Secret Technique is not something only I can learn."
"Is that true?!" Hai Ge was startled by Lu Hong's words, knowing well that the Secret Technique he mastered could not be taught to others through words, as it was a byproduct of unleashing his innate powerful talent.
