"Abba, abba!"
When the slaves saw the little girl pushing the cart over, they were all excited. However, when they saw that the person lying on the cart was also a human, their eyes were filled with disappointment.
"He's dying! Quick, save him! " The little girl used her childish voice to seek help from the crowd, but they all shook their heads and dispersed.
They had lived under the oppression of Camela all year round and could not even feed themselves. If they did not know if they could see the sun tomorrow, how could they have the ability to help others?
"Who is this? What happened to him? " At that moment, a dark-skinned woman with a big belly walked out from the crowd. It was the little girl's mother.
"Mom …" The little girl told her mother everything about her encounter with Lin Yun.
The little girl's mother was also a kind person. After hearing the little girl's words, she revealed a sorrowful expression on her face. She gently stroked Lin Yun's cheek and said, "He's also a poor slave. He must have been chased by the soldiers … Quick, bring him in."
The little girl's mother was pregnant and did not have much strength. She could not carry Lin Yun into the cave.
When the other human slaves saw this, some of them also sighed sorrowfully. Everyone worked together to move Lin Yun into the cave and placed him in a newly excavated cave.
"We can only pray to the great Moon God to let this poor slave live." The little girl's mother was very pious in her prayers for Lin Yun.
However, to the crowd, this was very laughable. If the god in their hearts really existed, how could he see them being oppressed like this?
"We can only leave him here. Remember not to reveal him to the Camela soldiers. If not, the Camela soldiers will kill him." The little girl's mother earnestly gave her her blessings. The little girl also nodded vigorously.
After they left, a large amount of silk gradually appeared on Lin Yun's body.
The silk grew out of Lin Yun's pores and finally turned Lin Yun into a cocoon.
Although Lin Yun could not move during the cocoon transformation process, his consciousness was still very clear.
During the cocoon transformation process, he used his divine sense to witness the brutality of the ruler. He saw the human slaves being treated inhumanely, beaten and toyed with in all kinds of ways.
These human slaves were forced by the ruler's soldiers to do all kinds of hard labor that they could not bear. If they stopped to rest for even a moment, they would be beaten black and blue by the ruler's soldiers.
Lin Yun saw with his own eyes an old human slave being forced to carry thousands of kilograms of rocks. When he stopped due to physical exhaustion, he was beaten to death by the ruler's soldiers.
There was also a six-year-old girl. Because the ruler's soldiers were displeased, her legs were broken.
Lin Yun did not pay much attention to what was happening in front of him because he was just an outsider. What he needed to think about now was how to leave Camela and return to the divine territory.
Judging from the current situation, the most powerful person in this world should be the Divine Lord Camela in the little girl's memory. As for what realm she had reached, Lin Yun did not know. Perhaps it was Wu Sheng, Wu Zun, or even Emperor Wu's realm. Lin Yun did not know.
Moreover, Lin Yun did not know how to summon the Dragon Scale Gate.
When he arrived in this world, the Dragon Scale Gate had already disappeared.
While Lin Yun was thinking, there was a sudden commotion outside the cave. Lin Yun immediately released his divine sense.
Outside the cave, Lin Yun could clearly sense that hundreds of human slaves were kneeling on the ground.
They all knelt on the ground in unison. They prostrated themselves on the ground, as if they were performing the greatest salute.
In front of them were dozens of exotic beasts. These exotic beasts looked very strange. Some were extremely huge, while others were extremely skinny. On each of their backs was a Camela soldier.
Without exception, the bodies of these exotic beasts seemed to be made of metal. It was very peculiar, and this group of Camelian soldiers were also wearing very tight armor.
At the very back was a golden exotic beast. It had a pig's head, a tiger's body, and eight tails. However, it was wearing metal armor. It looked very strange.
On top of the golden exotic beast was a majestic young man. He looked like a human, but his head seemed to be made of metal. His appearance was very strange.
"The supreme Quasi-Holy Lord Camela …"
All the human slaves used the word "Aba" to express what they wanted to express.
In other words, this majestic young man should be the son of Holy Lord Camela, which was why he was called Quasi-Holy Lord Camela.
Lin Yun's divine sense could clearly sense that the strength of this Quasi-Holy Lord Camela was equivalent to a First-class Wu Sheng. The exotic beast beneath him was equivalent to a First-class Wu Huang. As for the other soldiers, they ranged from King Wu to Martial Ancestor. Their overall strength was equivalent to a preliminary fourth-grade force in the divine territory.
Lin Yun knew that in a world ruled by a ruler, the difference between realms would not be too big. However, he could not deduce the realm of Holy Lord Camela based on the son of a mere Holy Lord, unless he met the Elders of Camela.
However, from the looks of it, Holy Lord Camela's realm was already above Wu Sheng's.
"You lowly slaves. If you know what we need, take it out!" A Camela soldier said angrily.
The group of human slaves trembled. After hearing his words, someone carefully stood up. It was a young man.
Whoosh!
The Quasi Holy Lord of Camelia suddenly raised his right hand and extended a finger. A golden beam of light shot out of his fingertip without any warning and instantly penetrated the young man's throat, killing him on the spot.
When all the human slaves saw this, they lowered their heads even more. No one dared to make a sound. Everyone was so scared that they couldn't stop trembling.
The little girl wanted to glare at Quasi-Holy Lord Camela angrily, but her mother quickly suppressed her.
"Today, it's him!" Quasi-Holy Lord Camela raised his hand, and a soldier jumped off the exotic beast. He walked to the dead young man's side and directly dragged him in front of Quasi-Holy Lord Camela.
"No! Don't do this to me! "The young man was so scared that his face turned pale, and he could not help but cry.
The other slaves could not bear to turn their heads and could only silently mourn for the young man in their hearts.
They knew very well just how cruel this Quasi-Sacred Lord Camilla was. How pitiful would it be to fall into the hands of this Quasi-Holy Lord Camela?
This Quasi-Holy Lord Camela had a fetish that made people tremble in fear. That was to catch a slave every day and torture him.
He liked to torture the slaves like pulling out their teeth, pulling out their nails, cutting their skin, poking their eyes, rubbing salt on their wounds, and so on.
Every kind of torture was excruciating, but it was not fatal.
Every single person who was tortured by him would not die easily. Instead, they would experience several hours of torture before they were slowly tortured to death.
Despite the fact that the Quasi-Holy Lord of Camilla had been doing this every single day for the past few years, he never got tired of it. It was as if doing this brought him endless joy and made him feel very happy.
It was obvious that he liked to build his happiness on the pain of others. As long as he saw others struggling in pain, he would feel extremely happy.
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