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The most difficult point is how to use the "soldiers" of Shugu to campaign against the "king" of Shugu.But under the pretext of "clearing the king’s side," the concept can be subtly altered.
In the name of campaigning against, to campaign against the Chief Shugou.
Then this problem is easily solved.
Moreover, the barbarian soldiers of Shugubu don’t really want to, and are hesitant to, engage in battle with the currently rising Lugu.
With the excuse of "clearing the king’s side," they lose the determination to fight to the death.
Throughout the whole war process, Mo Hua used the algorithm of the Gui Tao to clearly deduce the strategy.
Now this battle is just a small game of chess.
The course of the game is controlled by Mo Hua.
Mo Hua also uses this small game of chess to hone his skills in "playing chess" and strategizing.
He has always hidden in the back, never going to the front line to kill enemies, without a speck of blood on his hands.
Firstly, because his cultivation is limited, in this Golden Core level war his role is insignificant.
Secondly, because he is afflicted with fateful evilness and should not commit killing.
Therefore, during the battle, all he can do is watch from the back, which aligns with his identity as a Shaman.
In a conflict, where is there a Shaman charging into battle?
Mo Hua thus sits on the mountain, watching the tribes slaughter each other, from morning till sunset, watching them fight back and forth.
Ultimately, according to his Cause and Effect deduction, the Chief Shugou lost.
If this war happened one or two hundred years earlier, it might have been the Great Chief who won.
But now, he is old, and since becoming the Great Chief, he hasn’t gone to the battlefield for a long time.
The reason he killed Sishen might be because he feared the young, strong, and growing Sishen.
At the same time, he feared his own aging and increasingly weakening self.
The aging Chief Shugou naturally could not be a match for the young and vigorous Lugu.
After just over a hundred rounds of combat, the Great Chief’s body was panting like a bellows.
If one can’t become an Immortal, after all, one’s just a human.
Being human implies aging and death, regardless of being in the Late Golden Core Stage.
But just when Mo Hua thought the Great Chief would die at Lugu’s hands, Lugu stopped.
He subtly created an opening and let the Great Chief go, giving him a sliver of hope.
Others might not understand, but Mo Hua, proficient in Cause and Effect, saw through it clearly.
Lugu somehow deliberately spared him.
Given this sliver of opportunity, the Great Chief then escaped from Lugu’s grip.
Lugu did not pursue but stayed behind to tidy up the battlefield.
When the battle stabilized and the smoke dissipated, Mo Hua slowly walked to Lugu’s side.
Lugu glanced at Mo Hua, regretfully saying:
"It’s a pity, the Great Chief still escaped."
Mo Hua sighed quietly and asked, "Do you know where the Great Chief might escape to?"
Lugu’s expression was serious as he slowly replied, "If my estimation is correct, the Great Chief likely escaped to... the White Bone Tomb."
Mo Hua’s eyes slightly flickered, "White Bone Tomb?"
Lugu nodded slightly, "This is our Shugubu, the land where our ancestors were buried. Defeated, the Great Chief might go to the White Bone Tomb to seek ancestral protection."
Mo Hua’s expression turned very serious, "This could be... troublesome..."
Lugu spoke with determination, "The Great Chief harmed my brother, this vendetta must be avenged."
"If that’s the case," Mo Hua sighed softly, "I’ll go with you to the White Bone Tomb."
Lugu appeared somewhat hesitant, "White Bone Tomb is the burial place of our ancestors, filled with unfathomable dangers. Mr. Witch, are you truly willing to go together?"
Mo Hua nodded, his face devout:
"I am a Shaman, with a great duty upon me. Precisely because of the danger, it is my responsibility. If I don’t take risks myself, how can everyone be willing to spill blood for the Divine Lord?"
Lugu was somewhat moved, speaking with respect, "Then... I ask for your help, Mr. Witch."
Mo Hua nodded, saying, "Let’s go."
With that said, he turned, with a fearless aura, walking towards the direction where the Great Chief had fled.
Lugu walked behind Mo Hua, casting him a complex glance.