Above The Sky
Chapter 830 - 830 47 Make the Mountain People Great Again!

830: Chapter 47: Make the Mountain People Great Again!

(6600)_4 830: Chapter 47: Make the Mountain People Great Again!

(6600)_4 In the Foresight View, the entire Qiang Steel Sacred Mountain was immersed in a blue mist, a ‘Sublimation Material’…

Beneath such a vast and pure mist, sparkled a mist of interwoven gold and silver.

It was a cylindrical object, buried right in the heart of the mountain peak.

Just as Ian had guessed, the Qiang Steel Sacred Mountain guarded by the Abode Tribe also indeed contained a significant legacy left by the Bison Dragon God — but whether it was a fragment of the Heavenfall Spaceship or something else, Ian could not yet be certain at this time.

The fragments of the Heavenfall Spaceship shouldn’t be so common, but the secret within the Qiang Steel Sacred Mountain was definitely closely related to the True Dragon.

The majestic and treacherous black mountains rose like a sharp sword into the depths of the firmament, clouds hovering beside its peak, and fierce winds whipping around its summit.

Ian walked among the rocky mountains, alone through the clouds and the strong winds, feeling the Silver Chip inside him resonating, reacting, and the Spirit Energy left by the Book of Silver Radiance’s marks also vibrating, an invisible message intertwining and flowing between them.

“Mountain People…

You wish for unification, and I need followers — the Xiawei Territory is too small, insufficient to fulfill my desires.”

Muttering to himself, Ian’s tone was neither assertive nor convinced, but a tranquil certainty that required no emphasis: “So, it is I who shall lead.”

“I will lead you towards the future I intend to build.”

This is indeed the true meaning of the guidance of the Azure Star…

Pioneer, guide.

The one who leads the way.

[Authority confirmation…]

Vaguely, he could sense a slight stream of information flowing through his heart.

Then, beneath Ian’s feet, one after another, silvery-gray lines of light began to illuminate.

Sacred and intricate Inscriptions emerged with each step of his climb, lighting up a bright path of radiance upon the Qiang Steel Sacred Mountain in the deep of night.

A direct path of silvery-white light unfolded under Ian’s feet, casting dazzling brilliance over the entire dark Sacred Mountain.

“My god?!” “How can this be?!”

Watching this scene, both the Green Tide and Elder Mantle exclaimed in surprise; the former due to simply sensing the immense Origin Substance Reaction, while the latter’s eyes widened because the mystical phenomena occurring over Ian and the Sacred Mountain had never appeared, even during the Mountain People’s most prosperous eras!

In this instant, Elder Mantle was a hundred percent convinced of Ian’s identity as the Dragon God’s Emissary — to hell with White Folks and Mountain People, at their core, the children of the Dragon God are a group of humans protected by the True Dragon, and if Ian really received recognition from the True Dragon, then he is more of a pureblood Mountain Person than anybody else!

“But…

why wasn’t it me?” A fleeting twinge of unwillingness flickered through his mind, but soon enough, the old man had no energy to care about these minor feelings.

Because the entire Qiang Steel Sacred Mountain emitted a faint humming.

It trembled.

At this moment, whether it was Elder Mantle of the Mountain People or the Green Tide, or even the numerous Mountain People of the nearby Abode Tribe, the many different Mountain Tribes from afar — one could even say all the Mountain People across the Bison Mountain Range — unconsciously lifted their heads at the same instant, gazing towards the direction of the Qiang Steel Sacred Mountain.

Their Bloodlines vibrated; an invisible force made it hard for them to remain calm.

South Ridge, Midra Autonomous Region, Jiamu Sect.

Chieftain Kode Jiamu stood atop the Meditation Tower built on the mountainous rock within his tribe, this middle-aged man who looked considerably younger, stroking his beard and overlooking the thriving tribe below, the gradually developing Alchemy Workshop, and not far away, the Elemental Crystals production line.

He couldn’t help but reveal a heartfelt smile.

Recently, this period could be said to be the most fulfilling time for Chieftain Jiamu — with the help of Fiery Flame Land and his own years of planning, he finally advanced to the Third Energy Level, becoming the indisputable leader of the Independent Villagers’ alliance.

Even the person in charge from Fiery Flame Land no longer spoke to him with the same commanding tone, but had to engage in consultations and dialogue with him.

Indeed, the Independent Villagers’ attack on Xiawei Territory had failed, costing them a good number of people and equipment…

but that wasn’t his tribe!

The decline of Sheyan, Zhenzhou, and the Tiechen Tribe provided an opportunity for absorption and assimilation, and riding on the momentum of reaching the Third Power Level, Chieftain Jiamu successfully placed two Elemental Crystals production chains within his tribe.

Thus, his Jiamu Sect would become the absolute core of the Independent Villagers!

“The next step is to coordinate with the Dragon Group, to take down the Frodo Autonomous Region — once we have a seaport, Fiery Flame Land will be able to send us more supply resources!”

Thinking of this, Chieftain Jiamu’s heart trembled slightly; he felt that independence, which seemed just a verbal fantasy, was no longer a dream, but a future that could be realized!

And he, would become the holder of the highest Power in the future Mountain Union…

truly the first leader to unify the Mountain People once again!

But just as Chieftain Jiamu clenched his fists, envisioning the future.

He suddenly froze, halting all his movements.

Slowly turning his head, Chieftain Jiamu looked towards the direction of the Qiang Steel Sacred Mountain with an incredulous expression.

There, at a patch of the firmament that had only a few faint clouds, suddenly ignited a silver-white brilliance — a brilliance that all Mountain People alive today had never truly seen, but they had heard of it from their ancestors, from the legends passed down by the ancestors of their ancestors.

That was the torch of the Sacred Mountain, the Sacrificial Flame of the Dragon God…

the Qiang Steel Sacred Mountain was reviving once more, presaging the resurgence of the Mountain People’s prosperity!

“How could this be?!”

Stunned, Chieftain Jiamu leaned forward, almost falling off the Meditation Tower.

But the man was too preoccupied to react to his clumsy state, he looked unbelievably towards the sky: “The Sacrificial Flame of the Dragon God — it’s actually been reignited?!”

A rumor suddenly came to mind for the Chieftain, shaking his head in disbelief he muttered: “Could it be that the Emissary of the Dragon God…

rumored in recent times…”

“Is real?!”