Upon hearing this, the Sixth Ancestor was stunned for a moment, then quickly lowered his head and said, "The Patriarch's words have truly opened my eyes. I think the most urgent task is to enter the human world as soon as possible. No matter how terrifying those humans are, can they be as terrifying as the monsters in the Abyss? There is no time to lose, we must migrate immediately."
At this, the First Ancestor's expression shifted slightly. He had a lingering feeling that something was amiss, though he could not quite put his finger on it for the moment. Still, he spoke up: "Patriarch, why don't the Sixth Ancestor and I retreat into the human world together? In the past few times, the other ancestors entered the human world individually, which left our forces too scattered. This time, with the Sixth and me joining forces, we will undoubtedly form a power capable of turning the tide of battle."
When the First Ancestor finished speaking, silence descended. Yet he could not shake the feeling that the Patriarch's eyes, hidden beneath the Black Robe, were fixed squarely on him, making his skin crawl. It felt as though he were being stared down by a colossal beast of the Abyss.
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