Lord of the People: My Explosion Rate is 100%

 The Holy City of Ancestral Fire.

 This is the capital of the Huoming Clan.

It is also the supreme holy land of the Huoming tribe.

It is said that the first Huoming Clan in the Endless Heavens, ‘Lao’, was born in the ancestral volcano under the land of the Ancestral Fire Holy City.

 At this time.

This Ancestral Fire Saint has been heavily surrounded by the four major legions of soldiers from the Kingdom of the Sun.

No matter how many soldiers and citizens emerge from the Ancestral Fire Holy Capital, they still cannot stop the advancement of the soldiers of the Sun Kingdom in the face of the absolute strength gap.

Seeing that the soldiers of the Kingdom of the Sun are getting closer and closer to the Holy Capital.

 Many Huoming tribe gods, heroes, soldiers, and ordinary Huoming tribe members began to collapse.

 “Are we, the Huoming Clan, really going to be exterminated today?!”

“How come the eight hundred trillion Huoming tribe members are no different from ants in front of the true god?”

 “Can’t stop it, can’t stop it at all, the gap is too big…”

 …

 The people of the Huoming Tribe are in despair.

 Lao Yi, the descendant of the King of Ancestral Fire who was sitting in the Holy City of Ancestral Fire, was also sitting on the throne looking at his ministers with despair on his face.

 “Everyone.”

“Among our five ancestors, the life fire of four of them has been extinguished. Only the life fire of the Holy Fire ancestor is still struggling to hold on, but it probably won’t last long.”

“Ministers, do you have any ideas to save the family now?”

“The future of genocide is right in front of us, we can’t do nothing.”

 He looked to these dependent ministers for a way out of trouble.

 But these ministers looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

 “Your Majesty.”

“The gap in strength between us is too big.”

"If we are given another period of time to reach an alliance agreement with other races that have been issued with surrender letters, then we can still have a fight with the Emperor of the Common People, and by then we should be able to protect our Huoming Clan."

“But the other party came too quickly.”

“The diplomatic envoys of the Blood Moon Tribe were blocked here before they left our Holy Capital with our alliance agreement.”

 “There’s nothing we can do now.”

 A minister from the Huoming Tribe said in a difficult voice.

“That’s right! Where is the Blood Moon Clan’s diplomatic envoy? Call him over quickly and ask the Blood Moon Clan what they can do.”

Hearing this, the King of Ancestral Fire, Laoyi, seemed to have found a life-saving straw and shouted quickly.

 “Your Majesty, the King of Ancestral Fire.”

A beautiful Blood Moon tribesman who looks like a fox or a wolf, with a full blood-colored moon between his eyebrows, and his body covered with long, silky silver hair, walks into the hall.

He stopped and said respectfully: "I have sent a message for help to the outside world, but the Kingdom of the Sun seems to have set up isolation barriers to prevent communication from the outside world, and my message cannot be spread at all."

“I also used other methods to convey information, including sending subordinates to deliver letters, but they all failed without exception.”

“According to my subordinates, as soon as they left the Ancestral Fire Holy Capital, a hundred thousand kilometers away, they were affected by invisible restraints and could not move quickly at all, nor could they leave using space methods.”

 “This method reminded me of something.”

“It is rumored that the emperor of the common people has a true god-level prison-type artifact called the Demonic Abyss Spider Web.”

"Once it spreads, everything within a million kilometers will become a restricted area. The gods will not be able to resist at all, and even the true gods will be affected."

"We should be imprisoned in this crimson fire domain by the Demonic Abyss Spider Web now."

“In this current situation, unless an intermediate True God or a stronger being appears to break the shackles of the Demonic Abyss Spider Web, it will be difficult to solve the current dilemma.”

The Blood Moon Tribe’s diplomatic envoy-Lang Yin said.

The ministers and the King of Ancestral Fire became even more desperate after hearing this.

 Imprisonment-like real artifact? Do you need an intermediate level True God or someone stronger to crack it?

The life fire of their ancestors of the True God of Shock has been extinguished long ago, and only the Holy Fire True God, a subordinate of the True God, is still alive.

Even if the Holy Fire Ancestor is lucky enough to come back alive, there is nothing he can do to save them.

 See this scene.

Langyin said the bold words with a calm expression: "Your Majesty, the current move of Emperor Zun to exterminate the clan is unstoppable. If Your Majesty still wants to preserve the last dignity of the Huoming clan, you should just commit suicide and save the trouble for that person. He was humiliated in the hands of the common emperor."

“It doesn’t matter if you fall into the hands of the Emperor of the Earth and be humiliated by him. I’m afraid that Your Majesty won’t be able to bear the benefits given by the Emperor of the Earth and will leak out our alliance plan. Then you will be a sinner of all races.”

"By the time."

 “Don’t say that the emperor of the common people wants to destroy your clan.”

“Our alliance will not let you Huo Ming clan go.”

“Some of the higher-ups of the races in our alliance know that your Huoming Tribe has some small race stations outside the Crimson Fire Territory.”

“Now that you have committed suicide, your Huo Ming Clan can still keep those Huo Ming Clan members outside the Crimson Fire Territory.”

"You don't want the race left by your ancestors to be wiped out, right?" Langyin said with a smile.

"me…"

 The magma on the King of Ancestral Fire has become a little unstable.

Although he is the King of Ancestral Fire, he was actually pushed to this position simply because of his bloodline. He has no ability or courage at all.

Even the positions of his own subordinate gods and subordinate gods were built up by the ancestors of the true gods who spent resources.

Because of this, He, the King of Ancestral Fire, does not actually have much real power, and his symbolic significance is greater than its practical significance.

 At this moment.

Facing major issues such as the danger of his own life, the danger of his race, and the danger of the reputation of his ancestors, He suddenly panicked.

"what do I do?"

 “Do I really want to commit suicide?”

 “But I don’t want to die!”

The King of Ancestral Fire felt that his mind was in chaos.

at this time.

 A familiar voice echoed throughout the world.

 All the Huoming tribe members heard this sound.

 “My people of the Fire Clan.”

 “I am the True God of Holy Fire - Holy Fire Tubas Anle.”

"Now."

 “Everyone raise their heads...look at me!”

 “Holy Fire God?!”

 “It’s the ancestor of the Holy Fire God!”

 “The Holy Fire Ancestor is not dead!”

 …

This voice seemed to have a magical power. All the Huoming clan members who heard what the Holy Fire God said had expressions of obsession. They raised their heads, and then they saw the stalwart and kind figure in the sky.

The throbbing feeling of blood made them instantly feel that each other was the most important relative in their lives.

 At this moment, the True God of Holy Fire spoke again.

“From today on, my Holy Fire God, Fang, will be the main line of ‘Lao’, and Fang will be the current leader of the Huoming Clan.”

 “You can honor me as the ‘Lord of the Holy Fire!’”

 “Meet the Lord of the Holy Fire!”

Hundreds of Zhao Huoming tribe members did not hesitate at this moment and shouted in unison.

The Holy Fire God listened to their voices and saw this scene, and his body trembled faintly.

 For this moment.

 He has waited too long.

He calmed down his excited mood and forcibly calmed down:

 “I announce the first Holy Fire Order today.”

“From then on, the Huoming Clan was renamed the Huoming Human Clan, which was a branch of the human race of the Jiaoyang Kingdom, and was dominated by Zhou Zhou, the king of the Jiaoyang Kingdom.”

“Anyone who shares my bloodline must obey this order!”

“This order will never be changed. I hope our people will remember it!”

 “Now, put down your resistance and welcome the Holy Army into the Holy City!”



The vast majority of the Huoming Tribe put down their weapons at this moment, stopped resisting, and took the initiative to make way for the surprised Sun Kingdom soldiers to open a path directly to the Ancestral Fire Holy Capital.

 “Welcome the Holy Army to the Holy City!”

 They shouted.

As for the opinions and actions of the very few other Huoming tribe members who are gifted, have extraordinary abilities, and can barely maintain their own thinking, they are no longer important in the face of the general trend of the race.

 High in the air.

 “After today.”

“The Fire Clan has truly become history.”

 “Replaced by the Fire People from the Sun Kingdom.”

 Zhou Zhou smiled.

 Other true gods also smiled and nodded.