Chapter 166 The Mysterious Maisha
The audience all stared at the big screen silently, and from their conversation, they could also feel the bloody storm of the past few hundred years!
And Tayanali is undoubtedly the winner in these hundreds of years of Darkin War. Not only is he alive today, he also has a powerful legion - although he was also seriously injured in the process.

Yet for some reason, not all eyes were focused on this former god-warrior, even though his cheetah-like stature took up most of the screen.

But everyone still unconsciously shifted their attention to the mortal servant next to him - Maisha, she was far more mysterious than Tayanali!

……

The camera follows Tayanali as he walks out of the room.

All his escorts were waiting for him in the antechamber among the sand dunes.

They were once queens and rulers of the Mortal Empire, but before the invincible legions of Ta'anari, they all laid down their swords and swore allegiance.

It is better to fight alongside the God Warriors than to fight against them and be crushed.

Before he came up to her, Tiushpa bent down and bowed. Her arms were muscular, covered with tattoos and tied with jade rings.

As the freshest blood, she is unruly but loyal.

Chope, a desert woman whose lineage went back to the days of King Azir, saw him and immediately stabbed the ground with the butt of her spear. Her shaved scalp was cut into a web, with gold beads nailed to each raised node.

Idre-Mi, proud and strong, raised the long-handled battle-axe to his shoulders; the double-edged axe was heavier than most men could bear. She was a queen from the East, her mother and her mother had fought for him. Her skin was pale as ivory, and her long black hair was tied with silver hooks.

Tayanali stood in front of the three female warriors.

They were not his bodyguards; he did not need lesser creatures to protect him. Their true purpose was to serve as a symbol of his divine will, proof that he could command the proud warriors who came with murderous intent to be at his mercy, and that these warriors were indeed skilled enough to hurt him.

His brothers and sisters, who had once been close to him, would also bring their own life-bearers, but none were as brave as the ones under his command.

Even so, none of the female warriors dared to look him in the eye while he spoke. To gaze into the god's eyes was tantamount to death.

"I have seen many carriers in the hundreds of years I have existed on earth, but you will be my last batch." After saying this, Tayanali began to scan everyone's face, looking for subtle emotional reactions.

But years of service have helped them eliminate their emotional weakness.

So when they finished speaking, they all stood as indifferent as the scattered stone statues in this dead city. "It must be so, as certain as the patience in your eyes, as clear as the nightmare in my head, which I see every time the effect of Maisha's panacea wears off. You are all loyal, but you all want me dead."

Did Tiushpa’s eyes twinkle?
In the past, he would have bitten off the flesh and exposed the bones when he saw such an inappropriate behavior, but his appetite for slaughter had gradually weakened over the past few hundred years.

"I do not blame you," he continued. "My kind has brought you nothing but death and fear. Once upon a time, the Sunblood saved the world at a heavy price, but now we have brought it to the brink of destruction. The glory days of the Ascended Group are long gone, buried by our conquests, lost in the short memory of you mortals."

The last few words uttered with a bitter taste, a taste that only he and his compatriots could savour over and over again, because only they knew that it was their own fault.

Pride and arrogance, hearts torn by war, and struggles from ancient times, fused together to forge a blade that severed the chains of their duty.

Tayanali exhaled tremblingly. For more than a thousand years, he had been suppressing this moment, but now it was finally here, and he knew that death was nothing to be afraid of.

"If you survive tonight, you will be free at dawn tomorrow. When the sun rises, return to your people and tell them what happened here." He turned his head and said, "Maisha, are you ready?"

"Yes. They are all waiting in the Colosseum." Ta'anari nodded. "Let's end this."

……

The audience was as quiet as the amphitheater itself.

Jiang Wen thought for a moment, then took the microphone and said slowly:

"It seems that the Darkin War that has lasted for hundreds of years has not only brought disaster to mortals, but also made these long-lived Darkin feel tired."

And Tayanali is one of them.

So he made a plan to make peace with other Darkin!
He thought about it and wanted to solve all this through his own efforts.
So he made a plan to make peace with other Darkin!
The legions mentioned before were the ascended brothers he invited.

Although there is little hope, he is really tired of war, tired of this kind of war that seems to have no end!
He hopes that everyone will gather together, hoping that in this rare meeting, he can gain everyone's support for ending the war and ending this meaningless Darkin War.

——"It seems that Tayanali is a good person!"

——"At least he is better than other Darkin. He has already felt the disaster of war!"

——"Alas! Hundreds of years seem like yesterday to the Darkin, but to the prisoners, it has been too long!"

——"It's hard to say whether his plan will succeed."

——"I think so too. If it could be successful, these Darkspawn would have stopped fighting long ago!"

The audience has mixed opinions on Tayanali's plan. It is easy to start a war, but it is difficult to end it!

Even if there are fellow Ascendants who support him, as long as there is one Darkin who disagrees, the war will continue!
The destructive power of these god warriors is truly too great!

"There is another detail. I wonder if you have noticed it?"

Another commentator, Guo Fan, took the microphone and spoke.

“This plan was not made by Tayanali alone.”

In other words, it was not formulated by him at all, but by Tayanali under the influence of Maisha!

"From the previous details, he has been influenced by a mortal!"

This can be seen from the other three life carriers who followed Tayanali. They all obeyed Tayanali's orders and even feared him.

But Maisha was not afraid at all, she even treated the next plan as a show!
She was the one who formulated this plan, and Tayanali, the powerful Ascendant, was just the implementer of the plan!
In other words, he is just Mai Yisha's pawn!

"This Mai Yisha is definitely not a mortal, or not an ordinary mortal!"

As expected of a director who could produce a sci-fi blockbuster like "The Wandering Earth", not long after Mai Yisha appeared on the stage, he saw the importance of this character!
(End of this chapter)