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Chapter 1028, Beginning of Battle, Miracle

The war in the Central Plains was the beginning of the century.
The north wind is covered by ice and snow.
A vast white area.
Under the hillside at the leeward, the bonfire sways, the huge hole, the vast and warm inside...
"Oh wow...w wow...w wow..."
Occasionally, a baby cries, and it spreads far away...
The strong Lawrence Arante, the leader of the Arante tribe, gave birth to a son.
Name it as "Other".
She walked out of the cave entrance, raised the newly born baby to the vast and cold snowfield, and sighed to the sky.
"Does I betray me? The Arant tribe will never admit defeat!!"
Sad and majestic.
The sound was torn by the wind and snow.
The mother tribal society seems to be about to end.
In the Arant tribe, the last female leader was struggling to support it.
The weakest tribe in the Central Plains is also the hardest tribe.
Refining the land, smelting iron... With the end of the wilderness era, the tribes of the patriarchal clan gradually replaced their mothers.
With natural strength advantages and physical advantages, the female surname gradually became property and vassal...
Lawrence is unwilling to give up!
The tribes in the Central Plains are already in constant turmoil, and they are annexed and replaced, and are always ongoing.
On the edge of the Northeast continent, the Luyintes, riding giant beasts and crossing on ice shelves, are coming in full force.
Their skeletons are huge and powerful. With wilderness and rude dominance, they quickly stepped on the tribes in the northeast and invaded the Central Plains...
The Luyinte tribe who eats raw meat and drinks blood not only raises countless terrifying giant beasts, but also resists cold and hunger.
Even in the snow and ice, the Luyintes with strong body hair sprayed huge amounts of white air and hunted down the Central Plains tribes everywhere.
They plunder resources, property, winter food, mining technology, weapons, home, and women who are happy to grow up...
Men become slaves, lose their freedom and life; women become tools, lose their human rights and health; children lose their happiness, lose their laughter and innocence...
Where will the Central Plains tribes that are about to be occupied by the Luintes go?
Goodbye Arant was born in this cold dark night, which seemed to herald light.
The Isno family of the Heavenly Master said that this child has divine power and has a shadow given by God on his back.
This is the guide to dawn.
The white-clothed Isno family has drawn God's fingerprints in the scroll passed down from generation to generation.
As long as you find the entrance to God’s Manor at a certain point in time, you will get divine power.
This seems to be the last hope in the Central Plains.
Even if other tribes cooperate with Lawrence, they could not resist the barbaric plunder of the Ruintes.
Only by relying on the power of heaven can we save the Central Plains...
The Isno family of the Heavenly Master was rescued by Lawrence on the battlefield where blood flowed into a river.
They claimed that Lawrence's back belt was the man of the God-Selected Power.
The brave and warlike Lawrence has indeed been extremely witty since childhood. Whether it is injured or given birth, he has strong recovery ability and is not a problem for thundering for seven days without dying. He has a stronger tolerance for pain than ordinary people and cannot be beaten to death easily.
It is also the capital for her to defeat other brothers and sisters and become the leader.
Now that war is everywhere, life is in trouble, she is unable to make up for the world by herself.
"How can God's manor power be obtained?"
Lawrence asked the Isno family of the Heavenly Master.
"The great leader (leader), the chosen one of God, is for the sake of discrimination."
The Isno family is very clear about the meaning. They do not want to let the ambitious and difficult-to-control Lawrence return to the peak, but instead support the ignorant child Arante as king and unify the Central Plains.
Lawrence also understood the family's wrong thoughts.
They are not the God-powered Ones of Heaven (Superpowered Ones), and it is difficult to get admission to God Manor.
But he is unwilling to give up. He holds resources and will be subordinate to others for the rest of his life.
Lawrence agreed.
Give them the newborn fat Dudu as a condition to save the Central Plains.
The wounded and defeated Arant tribes marched towards the highest mountain as soon as it dawns.
Sunrise and snow stops.
The white ice and snow cannot stop Lawrence's ambitions.
Leave the elderly, weak, sick, disabled, and pregnant women in the warm cave and bring the only remaining part to fight.
Eat leather when hungry, swallow the snow when thirsty.
Three days and three nights, reaching the top of the mountain.
Snow covers the vitality of the entire earth.
The woods and warm villages were long occupied and destroyed by the Ruintes.
Other Central Plains tribes could only surrender and be captured and survive.
With an immortal thought, Lawrence fled with the rest of his body, the elderly, the weak, sick, and disabled, and was spared from the fate of being enslaved.
But cold winter does not pity this tribe that is about to disappear into the snow.
The Ruintes also felt that no one could last until the spring of the next year.
"It's time to end everything."
Lawrence whispered.
If what the Isno family said was true, she would kick all the P shares of the mountain gorilla race, drive them out of the Central Plains, erect natural barriers in the northeast, so that the Luyintes who lack the surname will never step into this continent!
If it is fake, the Arant tribe will disappear in this snow and will not survive next spring...
Can she, Lawrence Arante, become the emperor lord who pacified the Central Plains?
She is born not easy to die, and is different from ordinary people's recovery ability. Does it mean that there is really a God's manor in the world that gives the world divine power...
In the snow and ice, they found an unfreezing waterfall in the mountain stream.
Dozens of people were waiting behind the waterfall, staring with breath, looking forward to the legendary divine light.
The chubby baby was held in the hands of a man in white.
The ray of light shone was the emperor chosen by the white-clothed Isno family.
"Ahem..."
Someone couldn't help but the impact of the cold and coughed lightly.
This is the remainder of the Arant tribe.
An experienced old soldier, a scarred hero, a confused young man, a brave female general, a lucky young man...
There is also Honghao Myers, who has not been deeply involved in the world but has inherited his father's sword...
Fourteen-year-old Honghao is the most immature face in the team.
Who would have thought that more than ten years later, he would be Puyin's son-in-law.
Who would have thought that more than 2,000 years later, he was still waiting for the divine light behind the waterfall, and a group of desperate stray dogs opened the Garden of Eden and cleaned up the mess...
The rising sun rises and the divine light appears.
"Bang! Puff! Bang!"
Lawrence, who was active in his heart, finally made up his mind to tear up the agreement and kicked the white-clothed Tianshi down the mountain stream.
Snatch the animal skin scroll and spread it out.
The messy thread embroidered on the scroll was immediately alive.
Divine light, giant wood, garden of Eden.
Waiting for the large mushroom-like mesh tree to appear, Lawrence reached out and walked in.
All the rest of Arante folded their arms together.
Disappeared in place together.
Only one foot of the animal skin scroll floating in the shallow light remains...
When they opened their eyes in the faded bright light, they were already under a huge hollow mushroom tree.
The trunk is composed of countless wavy vines, rushing straight upwards.
Unlike the biting ice and snow that they had in the previous second, it was as bright as spring and warm as pleasant.
Below you are a thick green grass, and behind you is a large golden tree that is endless...
"Swish...swish..."
Listen with your ears, the sound of the wind blowing the wheat waves.
It is the golden woods breathing.
A group of primitive humans instantly create links with these trees in the Manor of God.
They are breathing, summoning.
Chapter completed!
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