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Home > Fantasy > End of the Magic Era > Chapter 479

Chapter 479

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Although the northern half of the Raging Flame Plane was only comparable to the size of Noscent's Andalusia Kingdom, the resources contained in that area were at least ten times richer than the entire Andalusia Kingdom.

It could be foreseen that once the Merlin Family and the Black Tower digested the fruits of this battle, their overall strength would inevitably take a huge leap. They would even have a huge advantage in the future contest over the Raging Flame Plane.

These were the benefits of eliminating the Thawing Fire Tribe.

After half an hour, the group reached the peak of the Holy Mountain without any hindrance. It was very calm on the way, but the environment here was even more dangerous. There were scorching hot air currents everywhere, and a large amount of fire elements could be sensed.

"High Mage Merlin, look …"

After walking for some time, Weiss, who had been standing next to Lin Yun, wiped the sweat off his forehead. At this time, a happy expression appeared on his face as he pointed ahead and exclaimed in a low voice.

In fact, Weiss hadn't relaxed since arriving at the Holy Mountain. He had been controlling a few Mage Eyes to scout the surroundings. He was worried that the Tribal Chief of the Thawing Fire Tribe would escape. After all, the Black Tower wanted to deal with the Thawing Fire Tribe because of that Peak True Spirit Magic Tool.

Although the Black Tower had gained a lot from eliminating the Thawing Fire Tribe, it was still lacking compared to that Peak True Spirit Magic Tool.

At this point, he didn't want to bring huge losses to the Black Tower because of his negligence.

"Hmm?" Lin Yun froze for a moment before casting a Mage Eye. The scene a kilometer away appeared in his line of sight. It was a spacious area with countless tents. This was undoubtedly the place where the Raging Flame Beastmen lived, and it could also be said to be the Thawing Fire Tribe's headquarters.

At this time, a smile appeared at the corner of Lin Yun's mouth. Those weren't ordinary tents, they were all made of the hide of fire-attributed magic beasts. They could resist flames and high temperatures. Although they could only be considered ordinary alchemy materials, the number of tents was terrifying. There were close to ten thousand of them.

The magic civilization of the Raging Flame Beastmen could be said to be blank. Those magic beast hides were simply processed and used as tents. If these magic beast hides fell into the hands of Lin Yun's Gilded Rose, they could be used to make a large amount of defensive equipment. At that time, the entire alchemy market of Andalusia would be in turmoil.

"Haha, High Mage Merlin, your Gilded Rose should need these things. How about this, these tents made of fire magic beast hides will all be delivered to the Gilded Rose. Once they are crafted, you can sell half of them to our Black Tower at market price. How about it?" Weiss clenched his teeth and made a difficult decision. He naturally understood that this would be giving money to the Gilded Rose, but he couldn't do anything about it. Sir Hören had told him to use this opportunity to establish a deep friendship between the young mage and the Black Tower.

"Alright …" Lin Yun had a strange expression as he indifferently glanced at Weiss. He naturally wouldn't refuse such a good thing.

Soon after, the majestic group arrived at this open space filled with tents. Because these tents were made of fire-attributed magic beast hides, this place was filled with an extremely rich aura of fire elements. After walking for over ten minutes, a huge tent appeared in everyone's line of sight.

This was equivalent to a royal palace …

Waves of light flickered faintly, as if countless mysterious runes were moving up and down, emitting faint mana fluctuations. It looked extremely gorgeous from a distance.

"This seems to be the tent of the previous Tribal Chiefs …" Even the experienced and knowledgeable Weiss couldn't help being startled when he saw the huge tent. The Thawing Fire Tribe's foundation was a lot deeper than he had imagined.

Lin Yun, who was standing outside the tent, felt a kind of simple and ancient aura. This was clearly the aura of countless years of baptism and accumulation.

'Maybe the thing I need is hidden inside …'

'Let's go in and take a look …' Lin Yun was suddenly moved. After saying that, he walked straight into the huge tent. After entering, he discovered that the interior was extremely spacious, and the surroundings were engraved with mysterious Ancient Beastman Characters. With a wave of his hand, over a dozen Mage Eyes appeared out of nowhere and rushed to every corner.

"How is it?"

Weiss and a few other powerhouses also arrived. After a dozen minutes, Weiss, who was standing next to Lin Yun, couldn't help asking.

"Nothing …" At this time, Lin Yun scattered the dozen Mage Eyes and softly shook his head, unconcealable disappointment on his face.

After a carpet search, he had checked every nook and cranny, but he hadn't found anything of value, let alone any traces of the Tribal Chiefs.

"How could this be …" Weiss' expression suddenly became unsightly. He was more concerned about the Thawing Fire Tribe's Tribal Chief than Lin Yun. According to the top-secret information obtained by the Black Tower, that Peak True Spirit Magic Tool was under the control of the Tribal Chiefs. This meant that only by finding the Tribal Chief would he have the opportunity to obtain that Magic Tool.

But now, there was no news of the Tribal Chief.

At this time, he couldn't help feeling anxious.

"Don't worry, it's not like there is no other way …" Lin Yun faintly glanced at Weiss, feeling a bit funny. After saying that, he used the soul contract with Xiuban to transmit some information to the Draconic Beastman outside. Not long after, Xiuban casually walked in while carrying Carnage.

But Xiuban wasn't the only one, he was dragging a young Raging Flame Beastman behind him.

"You, you … What do you want?" The Raging Flame Beastman dragged in was naturally the young genius of the Thawing Fire Tribe, Yass. Yass' aura was very weak and his body was covered in scars. He looked extremely miserable. Just as he was dragged in by Xiuban, he let out a hysterical roar and looked at Lin Yun with boundless fear.

His experiences in the past half a month had been a nightmare. When he had been captured, he still had some hope that his teacher, one of the six Great Prophets, would find a way to save him.

But now, he was thoroughly despairing.

What had happened recently was too shocking. The Thawing Fire Tribe, which had been glorious in the Raging Flame Plane for countless years, was actually annihilated by a human force.

"I want to know where your Thawing Fire Tribe's Tribal Chief is …" Lin Yun stood in front of Yass with a smile, his tone calm. That Tribal Chief was the only clue he had. It was rumored that the thing that could release the Ghost Valley's Demon was hidden in the Holy Mountain, but he hadn't found it. Maybe the Tribal Chief knew some secrets.

"Haha … You want to know?" In despair, Yass had already lost the demeanor of a young genius. His face was completely distorted as he spoke, and he seemed like a lunatic. He kept howling with laughter and revealed intense hatred. "Damned humans, don't even think about knowing! Even if you torture me to death, I won't say anything …"

"Haha, I don't want you to die for the time being …" Lin Yun frowned, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. He then ignored Yass lying on the ground and softly rubbed the ring on his ring finger. "Lord Shawn, there is work to do …"

Suddenly, the ordinary-looking ring burst forth with a brilliant light, and Lord Sean, who was in his Ghost Wolf form, appeared faintly discernible.

After fusing with the Evil Dragon Eye and becoming a Mid-Rank True Spirit Magic Tool, Shawn was even more arrogant than before. As soon as he came out of the Soul Walker, he couldn't help curling his lips. "Merlin, are you asking Lord Shawn to help you extort a confession?"

"I hope the one lying on the ground can honestly answer my questions. As for the reward, you don't need to worry about it. Three level 25 mana crystals, how about it?" Lin Yun squinted as he pointed at Yass lying on the ground.

"Deal!"

For the sake of mana crystals, Shawn, as a Mid-Rank True Spirit Magic Tool, didn't care about moral integrity. He specialized in extorting a confession through torture. In his Ghost Wolf form, the vertical eye on his forehead was tightly closed, faintly emitting a sinister aura as he pounced at Yass.

In an instant, Shawn's silhouette disappeared without a trace.

"Aaah …"

Yass, who had been lying on the ground with a twisted expression and an evil grin, suddenly froze. His whole body fiercely shivered as he let out a mournful scream. Yass truly wanted to die. The pain he was enduring couldn't be described with words. It was as if a rough hand was tearing his soul apart.

This continued for a few minutes before Shawn's faintly discernible silhouette reappeared in front of Lin Yun, swaying as he lay on the ground.

Although there were no new wounds on Yass' body, his mental state had completely collapsed. He was motionless on the ground, his eyes empty and devoid of life.

"Hey, Lord Shawn, you didn't kill him, right?" Lin Yun couldn't help looking at Yass with sympathy. That young Raging Flame Beastman still had some value for the time being. Letting him die like this would be a bit troublesome.

"Don't worry, Lord Xiao En knows what he's doing. He won't let him die. You can ask whatever you want now. If he still doesn't behave …" Lord Xiao En's body, which was lying on the ground, suddenly moved, emitting a strange fluctuation.

But he didn't have time to finish his sentence …

"I'll talk, I'll talk, I'll talk!" Yass, who was lying on the ground, seemed to have been stimulated by something. His body fiercely shivered as he excitedly said, "In fact, I don't know where the Tribal Chief is, but I can confirm that the Tribal Chief hasn't left the Holy Mountain. There is a place you haven't looked for, that is the Thawing Fire Tribe's Holy Land …"

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