I Steal the Ancestors' Sacrifices to Nourish Myself

Chapter 544: Chapter 226: Yann Wanyun’s Eye-Opening Experience (Part 2)

"Clan Leader."

The clan members busy with work noticed Huo Shan coming over. After shouting a greeting, they continued with their tasks, carving out Witch Runes one by one, linking the inside and outside of the cannon installations.

A flying ship carried molten iron, slowly pouring it into the mountain, almost recasting the entire structure.

Yann Wanyun sensed the spiritual mechanism emanating from the molten iron, which was smelted from Tier Four ore, causing a ripple in the surrounding source power as it was poured.

Despite this, someone seemed dissatisfied with the lack of spiritual mechanism, tossing crushed source stone powder into the molten iron while mixing it in.

After watching for a moment, Yann Wanyun realized that Blazing Flame had thrown over thirty thousand source stones into the mountain and was still continuously adding more.

This guy really doesn’t treat source stones as a resource.

Looking at the other nearby cannon installations, though smaller, they also bore Witch Runes, with spiritual mechanism surging—clearly constructed by smashing in source stones.

At this moment, Yann Wanyun glanced sideways at Huo Shan, noticing his calm demeanor.

It was as if he wasn’t throwing in source stones at all.

All of a sudden, Yann Wanyun fell silent.

With the integration of source stones, the surrounding carved Witch Runes seemed influenced, becoming increasingly radiant, from the mountains to the cannon installations, consolidating into one.

"Clan Leader Huo, how many of these Witch Cannons do you plan to build?"

Huo Shan thought for a moment, "The exact number hasn’t been determined yet, roughly about a hundred or so."

The Blazing Flame has mines, so many mines.

At this moment, Yann Wanyun had just one thought in his mind.

"Come, let me take you around more."

Huo Shan, unaware of Yann Wanyun’s thoughts, maneuvered the flying ship, leading Yann Wanyun in another direction.

Soon, they saw a flying ship skimming the surface within the clan land, landing in a place where clan members gathered.

The corpses of Yu Qio and Xuan Chi from the Holy Envoy Race were nailed to a wooden frame at the bow of the ship, drawing the attention of the clan members.

"These are our enemies!"

"A clan that betrayed the Human Race, willingly becoming beasts!"

The people on the flying ship began a proclamation, pointing to the two corpses.

"Don’t be afraid. We might not be a match for living Divine Treasures, but can’t we at least touch a dead one?"

"Don’t be afraid, come and try. Anyone who manages to pull out a feather can keep it. It’s a feather from a Tier Four Divine Treasure, comparable to a Tier Four Witch Weapon."

"Our ancestors worked hard to teach us to use fire, eat cooked food, wear clothes—look at these feathers, eating raw meat and drinking blood..."

"Come, come, everyone, take a look; this amount of evil qi is nothing!"

The Holy Envoy Race’s martial artists, even in death, emitted a strong aura of evil qi, which many clan members could not withstand.

But being dead, the evil qi had lost its guiding consciousness, and the martial artists on the ship deliberately led the clan members to withstand it and move forward.

People continued to reach out, poking at the bodies, pulling at the feathers.

With each poke, that innate fear was instantly dispelled.

"Hey, I thought it was Copper Sinews and Iron Bones!"

"Divine Treasures are just like us; they’re mortal too, and they can be beaten to death just the same."

"Choosing to be birds instead of humans, really don’t understand the reasoning."

"Beat them!"

Small stones rose from the ground, hitting the two corpses, thrown by the children playing alongside the adults.

Upon hearing the adults’ call, they picked up stones and threw them over.

Seeing this scene, Huo Shan descended from the flying ship, scooped up two small children with his large hands, and said, "Choosing to be beasts instead of humans, what do you think, should we beat them?"

"Beat them!"

The two little ones cradled on his arms raised their hands and babbled.

Then, Huo Shan laughed and lifted the two little ones high, causing them to howl loudly.

This sound of howling was nothing out of the ordinary to everyone.

All taught by Rain Masters, they were still being tricked into giving up their fruits even when this big.

"Clan Leader."

"Clan Leader."

Surrounding clan members began to speak as Huo Shan put down the two children he held, then patted a few of the older children.

"Train well in martial arts, so you can all take on the beasts together."

Without lingering for long, Huo Shan once again mounted the flying ship and headed into the distance.

"The Clan Leader is becoming more and more like the old Clan Leader."

"Yeah, the old Clan Leader used to touch my head like this, and now I have four wives and seven kids."

Huo Shan had long left, without hearing the murmurs of the clan members.

On the flying ship, Yann Wanyun remained silent, his gaze resting on the two Holy Envoy Race corpses, perceiving that they were stronger than he was when alive.

The strength of the Blazing Flame Bo Division was far beyond his imagination.

During the patrol, they saw a forest exuding the scent of medicine, with spiritual light gathering around the old plants.

"Are these the innate Spirit Race nobles? If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I would find it hard to believe."

Yann Wanyun carefully observed the spiritual light. Since coming to the valley, he had known about the Spirit Race in the Blazing Flame Division, but in Blazing Flame, he couldn’t casually explore.

This time, he finally had the chance to look openly.

"The Spirit Race is very harmonious with our clan’s Spirit Plant Masters, growing medicinal herbs together."

Huo Shan pointed to a pharm field opened up within the forest, "All the main herbs for the Blood Qi Pill are planted here. With the help of the Spirit Race, the herbs’ age can be increased by several years in just one year’s time. Our clan has long begun cultivating them."

Yann Wanyun’s gaze wandered, his divine sense falling on the pharm fields. He saw Blazing Flame clan people with very weak auras, some in the Stone-Breaking Realm, others not martial artists at all, tending to the medicinal herbs in the fields, accompanied by small rabbits.

These people rapidly gathered the witch medicines that could be used, loading them onto the nearby flying ship. It was obvious they were ready to process them into medicine after harvesting.