y.Overall, it looks like a giant water vapor funnel. He holds "the ladle".This is just a sample.And within this surging steam, Jiang Wang's Eight-Note Flame Sparrow was battered about.No, it's not jus...Jiang Wang threw himself into the Tianshu Star, just like before, he didn't notice how he shifted space.

When he came to his senses, he was already enveloped in raging flames.

Fire, it's just ordinary fire.

For Jiang Wang, who specialized in the arts of fire and wood, this was nothing more than a minor inconvenience. With a casual flick of his hand, he extinguished it.

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And outside the extinguished flame, was a group of people kneeling.

The people kneeling were all dressed in animal skins. The most striking feature was on their faces, with several reddish diagonal lines on each side. The man kneeling before everyone else, a tall and strong adult, had the most, with eight lines. The fewest had only two lines on their faces.

Before all the kneeling figures, there was a fellow who kept rising and bowing down. He wore an exaggeratedly shaped mask on his face. He was dressed differently from the others, in a long red robe woven from some unknown material, resembling hemp cloth quite closely.

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"Here comes the Azure Heaven!" someone shouted from among those kneeling.

Then someone else shouted, “Burn it! Burn it!”

“If you want to burn it, just do it!”

"What are you burning Shut your mouth, you old hag!" the man with eight red lines painted on his face shouted: "Let the shaman speak!"

Suddenly silent.

Only then did he calm the immense surprise in his heart, stopping the instinctive act of praying.

He took a step forward and reached for Jiang Wang's hand: "En... General Xingjiang!"

Jiang Wang took a step back, keeping distance from this masked stranger.

Those who enter this realm will be given information about things like the "Star General" and "Life and Death Chess," and they will have ample time to choose a clan.

But he only entered this world later and was not given such privileges. Besides knowing that this place is a floating continent, with major tribes existing, he knew nothing else.

But after experiencing consecutive trips to the Jade Ruler World and the Hidden Star World, Jiang Wang had gained some insights about descent.

He asked directly, "Tell me, where is this place, and what are your plans"

The language of these people is also very similar to that of the Jing Kingdom. There is no difficulty in communicating with them.

"Um, this..." Qing Huo Chi Ming was inexperienced after all. Facing the questions of someone from beyond the heavens, he feared his answer wouldn't be appropriate. He turned to look at Qing Huo Gao Chi for help.

"Congratulations!"

The fire blazed brightly. It seemed that the young people weren't very capable after all. He quickly scrambled to his feet and rushed to Jiang Wang’s side, brimming with enthusiasm: “You have been chosen by our Fire Clan as the master of this life-or-death chess match. You shoulder a great responsibility and receive the highest honor! The clan’s shaman will personally bestow upon you the noble Fire Totem, granting you the purest and most righteous power of the totem!”

With an expression that said, "I'm giving you a bargain, don't you dare hesitate to agree!"

Jiang Wang was actually a little moved.

Fire is the true path of the Five Elements. This clan, named after fire, must have some abilities. Moreover, he has only just descended now, and there are no other options. Unless he goes to another clan and fights with the early arrivals for a position.

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But he still asked, "As a newcomer here, I have some information in my heart, but I don't fully understand it yet. Could you tell me what Star is and what Death Chess is"

The blaze of the ceremonial fire crackled brightly. Qing Huo, his eyes fixed on the young shaman, made it abundantly clear—speak up.

“Oh.” Qing Huo Qi Ming reacted, “This is the territory of the Fire Tribe. I am the shaman Qing Huo Qi Ming of my tribe.”

Then, he began to ramble on, explaining what Life and Death Chess was, what Star Generals were, and what a Chess Master was...

He spoke in a rambling and disorganized way, jumping from one topic to another. Fortunately, Jiang Wang was able to organize his thoughts and categorize them, so he could understand everything perfectly.

“So, our goal is to compete for first place in the game of life and death Against other extraterrestrials” Jiang Wang asked.

"Well, um, vying for first place... yes, vying for first place." Qinghuo said with a lack of conviction.

Just by looking at his expression, you can tell that the so-called supreme honor and the pure and righteous power of totem are probably not very reliable.

But Jiang Wang also did not expose it.

The latecomers are inherently at a disadvantage. They don't have many options for partners. However, they do have one advantage: others probably haven't noticed them yet.

Now, choosing a stronger clan to join in the struggle for control of the chessboard might lead to a better start in the game of life and death. However, it also means losing the advantage of remaining inconspicuous.

The flames of celebration burned brightly. Suddenly, the man known as "Qing Tian" took out a yellow scroll and said, “Since you know about the situation, Qing Tian’s visitor, then sign your name on this royal decree!”

He urged, "Sign it quickly! Let's make haste and immediately bestow upon you the purest and most righteous totemic power!"

He looks just like a conman who's about to slaughter a fat sheep.

Jiang Wang looked at him with a half-smile.

In the midst of the fervent celebrations, a sudden unease arose in his heart. He smiled and asked, "How do we sign"

“Just write with a cut finger,” Qing Huo, in high spirits and rushing, pulled out a small knife for him.

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Because of his agitation, the knife tip was thrust straight towards Jiang Wang's face.

Jiang Wang pinched the tip of the knife with some disdain and sent it back. "I have my own sword."

"Alright, alright." Qing Huo retracted the small knife with a sheepish grin.

To trick this chess master for the sake of his tribe, he, the chieftain of an entire tribe, went all out.

Don't worry about the face or anything, just take the knife and get closer: "Just draw two lines, it takes effect as soon as it bleeds."

“The Pact of Kings” sounded impressive, but its appearance was rather plain. It looked like an ordinary yellow silk scroll, weathered with age.

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Jiang Wang's fingers lightly brushed the outside of the scabbard. Chang Si only slightly released its sharpness, and without even unsheathing, his finger was cut.

On this yellow silk scroll, scribbled in haste, Zhang Linchuan.

"Alright!" Qing Huo, his face beaming with satisfaction, tucked the yellow silk scroll away.

With the king's pact signed, he was no longer afraid of this Zhang Linchuan running away. As long as he wasn't killed and hadn't signed a new king's pact, he could only represent the Qihuo tribe in the game of life and death.

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"That... Shaman. The rest is up to you."

Having said that, Qing Huo extinguished the blazing fire and collected the yellow silk cloth. He then left with a resolute air, his spirit soaring high.

On his way out, he casually shouted to the tribe members before the altar: "Are you all just standing here waiting to die Don't you have work to do"

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For a time, the members of the Qinghuo tribe scattered.

Jiang Wang looked at his back and blinked.

Although I knew I had been tricked before signing, the feeling of being tricked was still very strong at this moment.

This uncle with eight red lines on his face has also changed his attitude too quickly!

At least put on a facade, pretend! Don't the victims deserve some sympathy

Jiang Wang even noticed that none of these people bowed to the shaman when they left. It is evident that the young shaman of the Qing Huo department's status is worrying.

He paid attention to the inscription on the celebration fire, and the inscription on the celebration fire was also paying attention to him.

"Actually," he said somewhat hesitantly, "it's not necessarily about being first. Top ten would be... alright too."

According to historical records, those who later descended from the heavens were generally not as powerful as the first one.

In the game of life and death, having a dozen players is already a win for the Celebration Fire Division. We shouldn't ask for more.

"Specifically, how many" Jiang Wang asked.

“It could be sixteen, or maybe seventeen, eighteen… It depends on the situation…” Qinghuo replied instinctively. Seeing Jiang Wang’s speechless look, he quickly said, “Just kidding…”

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Either sixteen, or seventeen, or eighteen... It shows that their goal depends entirely on the number of people from beyond the heavens.

Those tribes without celestial beings as their chess masters could only send a group of ordinary people to participate in the game of life and death. Any celestial being could easily defeat them.

...does that mean I'm last

Jiang Wang slightly frowned. He asked, "Your clan is named after fire, so you should be a powerful clan. Why are you so lacking in spirit"

The awkwardness of the inscription "Celebrate Fire," even through the masks, is palpable. “Well, we're just one of the thirty-six clans under the Fire Department.”

"First" Jiang Wang heard and his head ached: "What's your specific ranking"

“Well, within the top thirty.”

Jiang Wang understood. It turned out to be the thirtieth place.

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