Limbs flew everywhere on the battlefield. Han Yu's army of original demons was crushing the abyss. Even the monsters showed a puzzled look. Why did they, who were also monsters from the abyss, want to attack them?

"I'm afraid this is the beginning of the Seven-Colored War. Perhaps the abyss monsters on my side are only a small part." Han Yu guessed the possibility, and by the way, he let Tai Chi gather all the scattered abyss power, and then transformed it into pure energy for himself to absorb.

Han Yu felt that he could now gain strength by fighting to support his own wars, which was also a good choice.

"After you eliminate all the abyss monsters here, stay on standby." After Han Yu gave the order, he led Funina to the site of the Seven-Colored Battle.

...

In the main tribe of Yanmi.

"Chief! A large number of abyssal monsters have been spotted heading southeast!" A tribesman hurriedly reported this to the elderly chief. He took a glass of water and gulped it down. Then he continued, "Shaman Viklin has already engaged the monsters."

"Hurry...quickly inform the other tribes that Lord Yanmi has been attacked by a large number of abyss monsters, and their target is the earth vein over there." The leader stood up suddenly and pointed to that place, which was actually the location of the Seven-Colored Battle.

The Nata venation system is inherently unstable, and this venation system is even more fragile than other venation systems. The leader of the Smoke Lords certainly knows this, so he will send some tribal elites to patrol in rotation.

"I reached an agreement with the leaders of other tribes decades ago. You just need to go and take this token, and they will understand." The chief took out an ancient jade stone from his arms, which looked like a delicate and small night-watching dragon.

"Yes! Chief."

...

Vicilin's team is also part of this elite group, and as tribal shamans, they have even heavier missions and responsibilities.

"Vicilinn, look at the ground over there!" One of the team members noticed something unusual and was about to warn him when countless tentacles stretched out from the ground and pierced his body in an instant. The member of the Smoke Master fell in a pool of blood.

Vicilin's mental power was so strong, especially her perception was extremely sharp. Before she arrived, she had already discovered that her team members had been killed, and there were also a group of abyss monsters constantly pouring out from the small abyss gate.

"Abyss monsters are invading! Everyone act according to the plan!" Vicilin thought, and the team members around him immediately received the signal from the captain and all rushed to the designated location.

The ability of the Smoke Master was fully demonstrated at this moment.

War is cruel, no one can have luck, the only way is to fight, this is what Nata's warriors should do!

The attack of the monsters from the abyss this time is very purposeful, and that is the earth veins buried in the ruins of the Seven-Colored War, which is also the origin of the Seven-Colored War.

"Viccillin! The left side has been captured!" A young female member of the Smoke and Fire group said gritting her teeth.

The fall of the left side means that the tribesmen defending there have been...

Vicilin didn't care about the sadness of losing her comrades. She turned her grief and anger into strength. A steady stream of phlogiston flowed through her body, and the phlogiston marks on her body began to emit colorful rays of light. Accompanied by a strong roar, countless abyss monsters on the ground outside the original ruins were blasted into powder by this blow.

"Viccillin!" Sitrali stood above the ruins, with abyssal monsters surging out from below her. "Don't die! Our battle isn't over yet..."

...

All of a sudden, all the major tribes received the information passed on by the Smoke Master, and all the Nata warriors were ready to go to the battlefield to provide support. It was not difficult to see that although the major tribes had some conflicts and frictions on weekdays, once the war came, the Nata people would unite into an indestructible will and vow to live and die with Nata!

"The Seven-Colored War has already begun. We must rush there as quickly as possible to end this cause and effect." Han Yu summoned the Ruins Dragon Beast, Sky Patrol, and rushed to the battlefield with Finina.

The scenes before him were just as Han Yu had expected. Countless abyss monsters were attacking a location in the canyon regardless of losses. From afar, Han Yu's perception was that there would be an extremely rare type of monster among the abyss monsters two hundred years from now, called the Abyss Priest.

"There are at least hundreds of Abyss Priests. The other party is really generous." The generous thing Han Yu refers to here is the Abyss, not the Abyss Cult. After all, the Abyss Cult is just a small branch serving the Abyss.

"Hanyu, look, it's Sitralli!" Finina's eyesight was equally sharp. She saw that Sitralli was besieged by at least dozens of Abyss Priests. Because the ordinary little Karami could not get close to the other party at all, the Abyss had no choice but to send out Abyss Priests to fight against the other party.

Han Yu also sensed Xitrali. With a thought, the Ruins Dragon Beast patrolling the sky suddenly dived downwards.

"Viccillin, you must be safe!" Sitrali felt a little bit tricky, but the number of the other side's abyss priests far exceeded her imagination.

Even though Sitrali tried her best to create a breakthrough, the ability of the Abyss Priest was very strange and unpredictable.

"Get...out of my way!" Sitrali wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. It was obvious that she was injured.

The abyss priests around all let out bursts of cold laughter. To some unconscious abyss monsters, these priests were not only able to think normally, but also had strong personalities. They really enjoyed seeing their prey being ravaged.

Although Sitrali was injured, her strong willpower and worry about her friends burst out at this moment. An abyss priest was frozen into an ice sculpture by the opponent because of carelessness, and then shattered like glass. This angered one of the monsters wearing strange clothes.

Unlike ordinary abyss priests, he did not wear an animal bone mask, but a cockscomb-like decoration. His face was shrouded in black and purple mist, and his appearance was extremely mysterious.

"Cough... These monsters are different from the ones we encountered before. It seems like we're going to be in trouble." Sitrali coughed heavily, and drops of blood slid from the corner of her mouth and dripped onto the ground.

"Gugu Lasaka--" the abyss priest wearing a cockscomb shouted, and the priests around him rushed towards Xitlal as if they had received an order.

With a swish, three crescent-shaped slashes passed behind these monsters, instantly annihilating dozens of abyss priests. The trembling of the soul made the cockscomb-headed priest stunned for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, the Abyssal Priests surrounding Sitrali all turned around and pounced on the two figures in front of them, unleashing various Abyssal abilities...

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