On top of Stone Mountain, after absorbing the blood and flesh essence of over a hundred warriors from the Mosquito Tribe, the Divine Vine became even more lush and vibrant, and its aura grew even more terrifying.
It was the height of summer, and all the plants were growing wildly, the Divine Vine was no exception, this was its pinnacle state of the year.
"Buzz!"
The entire body of the Divine Vine burst into a green light, a terrifying aura pervading the air, a dreadful pressure felt by all creatures within the Vine Tribe's territory.
In the bamboo house, Chi Shao seemed to have heard something. She closed her eyes and listened carefully.
After a moment, she said to Jiang Xuan, "The Vine God says that the tribe will hold a great ritual in three days, and by then, the Vine God will descend Divine Dew, allowing all participants to become true warriors."
"As for who will participate in the ritual, the Vine God leaves the choice to you."
