Everyone was dumbfounded by this sudden change.
What … had happened?
Actually, everyone knew what had happened. They just didn't believe it.
An injured Yanjiao warrior was holding a weapon. He had been planning to fight to the death with the Wanshi people, but now he felt that his opponent had disappeared.
It wasn't that the person in front of him had disappeared. Instead, the person standing there was like a puppet that had lost its soul. His face was ashen, his eyes were empty, and his face was lifeless. He stood there like a stone, still maintaining the posture of listening. If it wasn't for the muscles on his face twitching rapidly, others might really think that this person had turned into a stone.
This person was no longer a threat. The Yanjiao people didn't even want to attack. It was like encountering a fierce beast during a hunt. But as they fought, the fierce beast suddenly turned into a toothless little beast. They could kill it with a single stab. This feeling was too strange, so much so that for a moment, no one wanted to continue fighting.
The pressure that had been pressing down on him all this while had disappeared along with the collapse of the formation. They could no longer feel the rejection from the fire seed. The Flaming Horn tribesmen could no longer feel any resistance from the fire seed. The torrent-like obstruction dissipated with the wind.
All of this had happened too suddenly. Such a drastic change had sent them from heaven to hell in an instant. It was so fast that no one was prepared for it.
"What happened?" Duo Kang swallowed and looked at the other Yanjiao warriors beside him. In his past life, he was used to living without a primitive fire seed. Hence, he wasn't as sensitive to it as the people of the old haunt. After sensing the changes around him, he had a guess. But he didn't dare to say it out loud. It was too hard to believe.
"I think … Wanshi's fire seed … is gone?" Tao Zheng asked tentatively. He couldn't believe it either.
Gone just like that? That was a primitive fire seed! It was known as the most powerful force in a tribe!
A small tribe wasn't that powerful. But Wanshi was a large tribe. Their fire seed could suppress everyone so much. It was obvious how powerful it was. The power of fire seeds was also divided into strong and weak.
In fact, after sensing the power of the Myriad Stone Fire Seed, the leaders decided to ignore the Myriad Stone Fire Seed for the time being and wipe out the Myriad Stone Fire Seed first. After that, they would mobilize the entire team to target the Myriad Stone Fire Seed. Otherwise, they would seek help from the shaman after this battle.
They were all prepared to fight for a long time. Who would have thought that something like this would happen?
Under the power of such a powerful Wanshi Fire Seed, there was actually someone who could destroy it?
At this time, everyone was thinking, "Who destroyed it?"
On the side of the Wan Shi tribe, they were all like walking corpses. This sudden huge blow completely destroyed their psychological defense line.
They didn't want to believe the possibility in their hearts, but the totemic power in their bodies was disappearing. This change was very obvious. The disappearance of power was accompanied by endless exhaustion. The weapons in their hands became heavier and heavier, and their legs seemed to be tied to boulders. It was difficult to move. The soreness in his muscles and the pain from the wounds all over his body became clearer and clearer. The totem tattoos on his body were fading and disappearing. Like firewood that had burned to the end, the flames would die out and the wood would turn to ashes.
Turning their necks mechanically, they looked in the direction of the fire pit.
Without the grey flames blocking their vision under the clear sky, they could see clearly.
Over at the fire pit, there was no fire seed flame. The power that had been protecting them had disappeared without a trace.
They knew all too well what this meant. After all, they had wiped out other tribes and seen the fate of those tribes after their fire seeds were destroyed. Thinking of the tribes they had wiped out, the wanderers who lived miserable lives, and the slaves who were at the mercy of others … …
They had always understood the cruelty of this world. The strong preyed on the weak. But in the past, they had stood in the position of the butcher. Now, they were meat under the butcher's knife.
They were like birds without an umbrella, about to be bombarded by the cruel storm outside.
Yang Guang was warm at noon. But under this sky, everyone in the Wan Shi tribe felt an unprecedented chill. This was a psychological chill that chilled them to the bone. It was much colder than a bucket of ice water in the middle of winter. But there was nothing they could do. They could only shiver with the cold invading their bodies.
By the fire pit.
The Wan Shi shaman's lips moved. He wanted to say something, but no sound came out. It was as if someone had grabbed his throat. He could not make a sound.
How could this be?
How could this be?!
The Wan Shi Shaman kept thinking about this sentence.
A person was squatting in the fire pit of Wan Shi. A Yanjiao. At this moment, the person's hand was pressed against the center where the fire seed usually burned.
The Wan Shi shaman stared fixedly at the hand that was stuck there. His gaze seemed to penetrate the hand and see if there would be more gray flames under the palm.
Rumble —
A small stone rolled, making a soft sound.
The hand in the fire pit moved.
Shao Xuan stood up slowly. He raised his hand and looked at the fire pit.
This fire pit was dead. From now on, there would be no more fire seeds burning.
A figure rushed over. Shao Xuan did not stop him. He watched as the Wan Shi shaman ran over. He could not stand properly and fell to his knees. Then he dug with his hands like a madman, trying to dig something out of the ground.
Stone after stone was dug out. Below was ordinary stone soil. That was all.
"Impossible! Impossible!! "
The Wan Shi shaman's hands were bleeding. He screamed hysterically. Then he looked at Shao Xuan. His eyes were filled with hatred and madness, but also some fear. Then he seemed to have made a decision. He pulled out a metal dagger and jumped up to stab at Shao Xuan.
Shao Xuan just looked at him calmly, then stretched out two fingers and pinched the dagger that was coming towards him.
It was a simple action, but it brought the Wan Shi shaman back to reality.
He had lost his strength. If he still had his strength, even if he was not a powerful warrior, he would not be so weak. His opponent could pinch him with two fingers.
"Ah —"
The Wan Shi shaman did not let go of the dagger. He tried to push it forward, but the dagger did not budge. It was as if there was a solid wall in front of him. He could not move forward. Looking up at Shao Xuan's eyes, he realized that there was a strange light in Shao Xuan's eyes.
Although the Wan Shi fire seed was gone, the shaman still had some senses. He could feel that Shao Xuan's power was different from Wan Shi's, Yanjiao's, or any other tribe's. Was that really the fire seed's power?
Thinking of Shao Xuan's hopeless jump and slap, the shaman kept replaying the scene in his mind. That was not the power of a normal tribesman. Definitely not!
"Who … are you?" the shaman muttered.
Shao Xuan did not speak.
"Who are you?! Who are you?! "
Ignoring the shaman's screams, Shao Xuan flicked his fingers and pushed the dagger away. "You're asking me? How would I know? "
Shao Xuan knew what the shaman was asking, but Shao Xuan could not answer.
The shaman had said that to destroy the Wan Shi fire seed, he had to follow the instructions of the fire seed in his body. He might also need to gather totemic power and inheritance power. However, at that moment, the power in his body was not Yanjiao's fire seed, but that strange power.
Ever since he came to this world, Shao Xuan had never figured out what that power was. Why was he brought here? But later, he learned that the power was related to the fire seed. It was not just Yanjiao's fire seed, but also the fire seeds of other tribes.
Shao Xuan looked the same as the other children in the tribe, but his awakening was different.
Shao Xuan once brought back the stone given by the crocodile of the Drumming tribe, but it turned out to be a water moon stone. It was said that only the Drumming tribe could produce this kind of stone.
Shao Xuan once went to the Rain tribe. It was said that the ritual of praying for rain, which had not succeeded for thousands of years, succeeded.
…
All of this was related to the power that brought him here.
What kind of power was it? Shao Xuan could not tell.
Turning around, Shao Xuan walked towards the direction of the tribe.
There was no need to continue this battle.
The Wan Shi people gradually came to their senses. They had lost all their will to fight.
When the Yanjiao team took a step forward, they retreated far away.
Some people screamed in fear and ran away. This was like a signal. More and more people ran away from the opposing sides.
Although the slave masters were shocked that Wanshi had been defeated much faster than they had expected, they were still satisfied with the current situation and the fate of the Wanshi tribesmen.
They wanted to recruit the tribe warriors who had lost their fire seeds. Because they once had power, after losing it, they would definitely want to regain it. This was the best chance for the slave masters to intervene.
Recruit!
The slave masters who had shrunk away were like beasts that smelled meat. They all stretched out their claws.
The Flaming Horns realised something was wrong. If the slave masters weren't here, they would be fine. After destroying the Wanshi fire seed, they had no interest in slaughtering the weak. However, with the slave masters here, it meant that the Wanshi people could regain their power and seek revenge.
How could this be?!
"Kill them! Kill them! Don't let them escape with the slave masters! Kill both the slave and the slave master! "Zheng Luo shouted. Although the slave masters here were not strong enough, he still had to be careful.
The three team leaders led some Yanjiao warriors to continue the chase. The two chiefs led the rest to clean up the battlefield, treat the injured, and count the dead.
When Shao Xuan returned, he saw Caesar lying on the ground, curled up and licking its wounds. During the attack, Caesar and the others were mainly blocking the Wanshi beasts. That was why they were not with Shao Xuan.
There were many bite wounds on its body from sharp teeth. It was covered in blood and there was a bloody hole on its back. It looked like someone had stabbed it with a spear.
Hearing Shao Xuan's footsteps, Caesar's ears twitched. It stopped licking its wounds and turned to look at Shao Xuan.
Shao Xuan's footsteps froze.
One of Caesar's eyes was gone.
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