The saint starts out by traveling around the world with a group of elves.

When Xia Chuan said that the wild beasts affected by the meteorite would not attack each other, Shi Tou already realized this in his heart.

Not only that, Shi Tou also had a guess that the death of Xiaoying and the others might be related to the battle with Yun.

Shitou did not see Yun's figure in the abyss. The huge size of the abyss was one reason for this. Shitou guessed that this might also be related to his master.

"So, the Xia tribe traveled thousands of miles to hunt the mountain king for this reason?"

Shitou asked Xiachuan a question, and all the known information seemed to have been connected together.

"That's right. Over the past hundred years, the various large tribes in the fertile plains have been searching for traces of other level four beasts outside the fertile plains."

"The fourth-level wild beast controlled by Yun will pose a huge threat to the human tribes migrating north."

Xia Chuan explained frankly, and Shi Tou looked at the bearded wizard seriously, as if he was meeting Xia Chuan for the first time.

"Wouldn't it be a better choice to gather the strength of all the tribes in the Savage Realm and form an alliance to face the threat of the Fallen together?"

Xia Qian had the same feeling. She had never thought that her father would bear such a mission, so Xia Qian's tone was complicated, but no longer as stiff as before.

Xia Chuan noticed this and chuckled, but shook his head at Xia Qian's suggestion.

"Our ancestors have tried it before. In that era, almost all the human tribes in the wild world united together, but the result was tragic."

"There is a sentence recorded on the stone tablet: Without a fifth-level magic weapon, the human race cannot defeat the meteorite."

Xia Chuan did not describe in detail how tragic it was, but based on the desolate look on his face, it was not difficult for Shi Tou to guess that it must have been a battle with no hope at all.

Otherwise, there would be no trace of unwillingness on Xia Chuan's face.

“Is it really worth it?”

There was silence for a while. Shi Tou sighed inwardly and asked Xia Chuan a question.

The situation is already very clear. The Xia tribe and several other large tribes in the fertile plains intend to use the lives of all their warriors to cover the retreat of the entire human race.

"Whether it's worth it or not, someone has to do it, that's all."

Xia Chuan did not give a clear answer, but sighed slightly, with an inexplicable tone of emotion.

In fact, Xia Chuan often felt puzzled. He was a stranger to those human tribes that migrated north, and he used his own life and the lives of all the warriors of the Xia tribe to exchange for their hope of survival.

No matter how you look at it, this is not a worthwhile deal.

But Xia Chuan will still do it. Is it really just because of the ancestral teachings of the Xia tribe?

Xia Chuan himself didn't know the answer.

"How long can we hold back the beast tide with all the strength of the Fertile Plains?"

Shi Tou continued to ask questions, which made Xia Chuan look at him with a somewhat puzzled look.

"Shi Tou, you are not from the Xia tribe. Take Xia Qian away. With your strength, it will not be a problem for you to protect your own tribe."

"I am a human."

Shitou's answer consisted of only four simple words.

"Father, I am a member of the Xia tribe."

Xia Qian also responded, her eyes full of determination.

Xia Chuan was silent for a while. How long had it been since his daughter called him father? Even Xia Chuan himself couldn't remember.

"Five years. It will take five years for Yun to fully awaken. During this period, the attacks of the wild beasts will not be very fierce."

"After five years, it all depends on fate, but I should be able to last about eight years at most."

"After eight years, the tribes that migrated north should have gone far enough. The rest will have to rely on themselves."

Xia Chuan gave a not-so-good number. The Ice Age lasted for twenty years, which meant that eight years later, there would probably not be a single living human being to be seen on the Fertile Plains.

Shi Tou thought of the three stone slabs of the Stone Tribe. These three stone slabs seemed to have nothing to do with the cold wave, but they actually recorded the scenes in the last few years of the cold wave.

It was obvious that the wild beast waves would eventually catch up with the human tribes migrating northwards.

"With the addition of iron tools, this time should be longer."

Shitou added something and Xiachuan was stunned for a moment, but he still nodded.

"It can last a little longer, but I estimate it can only last two years at most. Iron weapons cannot fight against wild beasts above level three."

"So, what if we clear out the wild beasts on the fertile plains beforehand?"

When Shitou said this, even Yuxuan and Xia Li, who had been keeping quiet on the side, looked at him in surprise.

Clear out the wild beasts from the fertile plains?

"If you can do that, maybe you can last longer."

Xia Chuan answered, but it was easier said than done.

"Then do it, weaken the power of the meteorite as much as possible and prepare for the war."

"I will provide a method to open the power of blood without the help of witch patterns. With the help of iron tools, it won't be very slow to do this."

"By hunting the wild beasts on the fertile plains, we can obtain a large amount of essence and flesh, which can be used to strengthen the overall strength of the human race. This is a win-win situation."

What Shitou said made sense, and Xiachuan was somewhat tempted, but there was a problem.

"Shitou, we don't have enough people. The Fertile Plain is bigger than you think."

But Shi Tou was not surprised at all and nodded.

"I know."

"If we don't have enough manpower, then we can increase the manpower and call back all the tribes that have migrated north. We will form a human alliance again!"

Xia Chuan was stunned, but he quickly frowned.

"Shitou, I should have told you that without a fifth-level magical weapon, the human race cannot defeat the meteorite."

"So, how long will it take for the human race to possess a fifth-level magical weapon?"

Shi Tou glanced at Xia Chuan, and his words made Xia Chuan fall into silence.

"Rather than pinning our hopes on a fifth-level magical weapon that we don't know if it exists, it's better to make good use of the power we have now."

"Iron tools, and the power of blood that does not require witch patterns, these are variables that have never appeared before."

"But the forging of iron tools requires human hands, and the activation of bloodline power requires a large amount of wild beast essence and flesh. If we don't gather the power of the entire human race, we won't be able to bring these two things to their maximum effect."

"Does the human race really have to keep running away, waiting for reincarnations of five hundred years one after another?"

"But who can be sure that Yun won't become stronger and stronger? What if one day Yun can walk freely on the land of the Wilderness like those ordinary beasts?"

"Give it a try and tell the truth to all the human tribes. Either put your hope on an illusory fifth-level magic weapon, or take your destiny into your own hands."

"Give the right to choose back to the entire human race."

After these words were spoken, Xia Chuan and the others had already fallen into deep thought.

Shitou never thought about moving north at the beginning, but he also didn't think about sitting and waiting for death. Since there is still hope, why not give it a try?

As for whether or not to become a sinner of the human race, is it worth taking the risk?

Shitou actually doesn't know the answer, but it's just as Xiachuan said.

Whether it's worth it or not, someone has to do it, that's all.