The tribe in front of him was not big, and everyone lived on a mountain. There should be tens of thousands of people.
As the starting point for Søren's hegemony in the wild continent, it was the most suitable place.
However, how should he conquer this tribe? Become their king?
Use force, seduction, or tricks? It didn't matter!
But first, he had to understand this tribe, its race, traditions, and at least its language.
In this wild continent, Søren was like a mute, and did not understand the language here.
Just as Søren was thinking about how to gain a foothold in this tribe, and then go against the current.
Suddenly …
A flurry of footsteps could be heard.
He immediately released his mental power, and immediately saw hundreds of Barbarian Race warriors quickly surrounding him, and their speed was extremely fast.
Søren suddenly pulled out his ebony sword and began to run.
"Whoosh …"
Soon, hundreds of barbarian warriors screamed and roared, jumping out of the dense trees, and surrounded Søren.
Søren's speed was already very fast, but he still could not run out of this encirclement, and these barbarian warriors were extremely fast.
A moment later, dozens of bows and arrows were aimed at Søren.
Dozens of scimitars, lying horizontally around his body.
At this time, Søren clearly saw the appearance of this group of barbarian warriors!
As expected, they were far different from humans!
Søren did not even know what race they should be called, but they were somewhat similar to the Nami race in the movie "Avatar" on Earth.
These barbarian warriors in front of him, each of them was very tall, at least more than 1.9 meters, or 2 meters.
Moreover, their hands and legs were especially long.
Their faces were also very long, their ears were especially pointed, and their bodies were full of spots.
Their tails behind them were like whips.
The similarity between them and humans was that they had hands and feet, walked upright, and had faces, facial features, and hair.
In short, Søren really looked like he had seen aliens.
Especially their eyes, which were astonishingly big!
Moreover, everyone's skin was different, there were green, black, white, blue, and red.
And the spots on their bodies were constantly shining.
Hundreds of barbarian warriors surrounded Søren.
At this moment, the three-year-old girl had already shrunk her entire body into Søren's arms, as if she was hiding because she couldn't see anyone.
Søren began to ponder in his heart. Would he be able to escape by force?
Very soon, he completely denied it!
This body of his was completely reborn. Although he had demonized, he possessed astonishing talent.
However, in terms of martial arts, it was only at the beginning stage. He had only absorbed the blood of hundreds of ferocious beasts.
Moreover, there were more than a hundred barbarian warriors in front of him. Resisting with force would only lead to death.
The leader of the barbarian warriors stepped forward, and stared at Søren with a fierce look in his eyes.
However, Søren had no idea what he was talking about.
Then, the barbarian warrior leader suddenly pulled out his sword, placed it on Soran's neck, and questioned him sternly.
Søren didn't speak in human language. Instead, he gestured with his hands and feet, indicating that he didn't understand what he was talking about.
The eyes of the barbarian warrior leader fell on the little girl in his arms. He stretched out his hand, grabbed the little girl's neck, and suddenly lifted her into the air.
"Yiyayaya …" The little girl struggled with all her might. She bared her teeth and made threatening sounds.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding barbarian warriors suddenly burst into laughter.
The warrior leader walked over and said a few words to a female warrior who was riding on a horse.
It seemed that this female warrior was their leader.
She coldly stared at Søren for a long time. Then, she waved her hand and gave an order.
Soon, several warriors came forward and tied up Søren, and escorted him back to the tribe.
… …
After becoming a prisoner of these barbarian warriors, Søren was brought to this completely unfamiliar tribe.
The whole tribe was built on the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, there was a simple wall made of wood and stone. It was only four to five meters high and looked very simple.
"Creak …" The rough city gate opened.
Hundreds of barbarian warriors escorted Søren into the tribe.
At the foot of the mountain, there were vendors everywhere, selling all kinds of things.
There were herbs, prey, and all kinds of metals, blades, and arrows.
However, the goods sold were very simple and primitive.
Moreover, Søren discovered that the people in this tribe were basically people of the same race.
In other words, an outsider like Søren would be very conspicuous.
This also proved that this race was very xenophobic!
Søren was escorted up the mountain.
The houses of the entire tribe were built on the mountain. Most of them were made of wood or stone. They were also very simple.
There was only one road up the mountain. It went up the mountain.
The higher they went, the bigger and better the houses were.
It seemed that the higher the people of this tribe lived, the higher their status was.
Halfway up the mountain, a cave appeared!
This group of barbarian warriors escorted Søren into the cave.
Perhaps, this cave was the tribe's prison!
Walking along the cave, there were many sentries along the way.
Walking to the end of the cave, he saw a row of cells.
There were about ten cells, and the iron bars of each cell were as thick as a calf.
The cells were full of prisoners!
Søren's horizons were completely widened. There were all kinds of races inside, and most of them, Søren could not name at all.
The only ones he knew were the lizard race, the flood dragon race, and the werewolf race.
As for the rest, he knew nothing at all.
Seeing Søren, the new prisoner, the hundreds of alien prisoners inside immediately let out a strange scream.
"Hahahaha …"
Countless prisoners stuck out their scarlet tongues and licked the iron pillars of the cell pervertedly.
Some prisoners made self-obscene movements with Søren.
The most unsightly thing was that three werewolves were crazily raping another prisoner.
And this prisoner had a characteristic, that was, he was very similar to a human, and he was also a man.
And even more prisoners looked at the little girl in Søren's arms, drooling!
Seeing this scene, the hair on Søren's back stood on end.
He knew that he had entered the most dangerous prison. There were no laws or rules here, only the strong were respected.
The barbarian warriors opened the iron door of the last cell and pushed Søren in!
"Hahahaha …"
Søren heard a burst of laughter, and then an incomparably strong werewolf stared at Søren with scarlet eyes and laughed wildly.
The so-called werewolf did not have a wolf's body and a human's head, but a wolf's head and a human's body. His entire body was covered in black fur, and he was incomparably strong. When he stood up, he was nearly three meters tall.
His arms were as thick as Søren's thighs.
The muscles on his body were knotted, and he looked to be filled with incomparable strength.
Why were some only wolves, and some could evolve into werewolves?
Because of the Evil Demon's blood!
All wild beasts could evolve into human forms because of the Evil Demon's blood.
Because the Evil Demon's blood was richer and more powerful, wolves could actually become werewolves.
Then this werewolf in front of him could not be mentioned in the same breath as the wolves that Søren had sucked dry. He did not know how many times stronger this werewolf was.
Søren could clearly feel that this werewolf was looking at Søren with terrifying desire. He looked up and down at Søren for a while, and then his gaze fell on the little girl in Søren's arms.
Then, he licked his lips with his tongue, drooling even more.
Such a delicate little girl was the most delicious, and just right for a meal.
"Hehehehe, hehehehe …" This fierce and terrifying werewolf sneered a few times, then sat down and closed his eyes.
Even when he sat down, he was as tall as an ordinary person.
Søren came to a corner of the cell and sat down. Suddenly, he saw a figure shivering beside him.
He could not see his face, but looking at his skin, Søren found that he was very similar to a human, or at least completely human.
He seemed to have been violated, and there was still blood on his body, which should be the work of a werewolf.
This was also the reason why this fierce werewolf temporarily let Søren go, because he had just vented his anger.
Søren had not yet conquered this tribe, but he immediately felt the cruelty and horror of this wild world. For example, the order of the human countries, this place was like a slaughterhouse.
…
Søren held the little girl in his arms, closed his eyes and sat at the side.
This was the most dangerous place, and he had to maintain his spiritual power and martial strength at the highest state.
The boss of the cell he was in was that ferocious and powerful werewolf.
Therefore, the only danger for him and the little girl was this werewolf.
Once the werewolf's desire rose again, or if he was hungry, danger would come.
Moreover, Søren knew that in terms of martial strength, he was no match for this werewolf. However, his spiritual power was far superior to his.
The only chance to win was to attack with spiritual power.
Therefore, he had to close his eyes and rest, and he had to maintain his spiritual power at the highest state.
The little girl also felt the danger here, and quietly stayed in Søren's arms, motionless.
At this moment, a timid voice suddenly came to Søren's ears.
It was the prisoner who had been violated by the werewolf. He was asking Søren some questions, but Søren could not understand what he was saying.
Opening his eyes, Søren looked at the man.
Now that he could finally see his face, this barbarian really looked very similar to a human, even more like a human than Søren at this time.
The only difference between him and a human was his pointed ears, and there was a layer of hair on them.
Moreover, he was quite handsome, no wonder he had been violated by the werewolf.
Søren gestured with his hands, indicating that he did not understand what the man was saying.
Then, this human-like prisoner changed a few languages, but Søren could not understand any of them.
"You … which race are you, is this your daughter?" Finally, he actually spoke the human language, although it was not very standard.
Søren was shocked and pleasantly surprised that he could actually hear the human language here.
"I also don't know what race I am, you can speak the human language?" Søren was overjoyed.
"Then we are all close to the human race," the prisoner said. "Because we are similar to humans, we are called close to the human race, and we have been able to speak the human language for generations."
"So are we," Søren said.
The prisoner said, "My tribe was destroyed, and the people of my tribe escaped, becoming an exiled race. What about you, why are you also exiled? "
The Wasteland Continent was extremely dangerous!
Different races hunted each other, and the strong treated the weak as food.
Therefore, every race had to firmly embrace each other and establish a tribe, only then would they have a chance of survival.
Without the protection of a tribe, there was no way to survive in the Wasteland Continent, like a child walking among wolves, tigers, and leopards.
Therefore, the exiles who lost their tribes were the most miserable people in the Wasteland Continent.
Exile also became one of the heaviest punishments in every tribe.
"I heard that the Chimera race is the most tolerant race, and can accept outsiders, so I came to give it a try," the prisoner said.
Søren said, "This race is called the Chimera?"
"Yes." The close to the human race prisoner said, "Didn't you hear that the Chimera can accept outsiders, so you came to seek refuge with us?"
Søren understood. No wonder these Chimera warriors were not surprised by his appearance, and after asking a few questions that he did not understand, they directly brought him to this cave.
It turned out that there had always been many barbarians in exile who came to seek refuge with the Chimera tribe.
This was one of the few tribes that could accept outsiders.
It seemed that the Wasteland World was extremely xenophobic, with countless races doing things their own way. Every race was an independent kingdom.
It was no wonder that the Wasteland World was several times larger than the human countries, but it was still a plate of loose sand, suppressed by the humans.
"My name is Mu Long, what's your name?" the close to the human race prisoner asked.
"Lan Ling," Søren said after a slight pause.
After saying that, Søren let out a deep sigh in his heart. He had finally returned to his original name.
Three years ago, he had said that he would return to being Lan Ling, but he did not expect that it would be in such a way.
"Lan Ling? What a beautiful name. " The close to the human race prisoner Mu Long said, "How did you become an exile? Was your tribe destroyed as well?"
"No, I was exiled," Lan Ling (Søren) said.
"Oh!" The close to the human race prisoner Mu Long said, "That's too unfortunate!"
Lan Ling said, "Have you been violated by werewolves?"
Mu Long said, "We close to the human race because we look too similar to humans. This is an original sin! Therefore, every race is bullying us close to the human race, ravaging and humiliating us close to the human race. How many times have I thought about what it would be like if we lived in a human country? Unfortunately, I can't climb mountains that are tens of thousands of kilometers long, and I don't even know where the human countries are. "
Lan Ling let out a sigh!
He had thought of this point. In the barbarian race, looking too similar to humans was an original sin.
Therefore, all the close to the human race were at the bottom of the barbarian race and were bullied and humiliated by everyone.
In this prison, every close to the human race was ravaged and humiliated.
And the werewolves, at least in this prison, were at the top of the food chain.
Lan Ling (Søren) asked, "Can everyone here join the Chimera Tribe?"
Mu Long said, "No. At most, only one-tenth of the people can successfully join the Chimera Tribe and become part of their foreign army."
Hearing this, Lan Ling was overjoyed.
Becoming part of this tribe's foreign army was undoubtedly a channel.
With his talent, he could quickly rise up in the foreign army of the Chimera Tribe.
Lan Ling said, "Then how can I become part of the Chimera Tribe's foreign army? When? "
At this moment, the powerful and ferocious werewolf stood up, pointed at the little girl in Lan Ling's arms, and said something in gibberish.
Mu Long translated from the side, "He said, lowly close to the human race, your werewolf king is hungry, so give me the child in your arms as my evening snack."
Then, the ferocious and huge werewolf came in front of Lan Ling (Søren), stretched out his large clawed hand, and asked for the little girl.
At the same time, the dozens of barbarians behind him also stood up and surrounded Lan Ling!
...
Time rewound to over a year ago!
After Jung Yeon, Ji Soo-ning, and the others killed Søren, the tens of thousands of Dragon Temple's aerial army retreated!
Princess Jung Yeon wanted to follow Ji Soo-ning back to the Temple of the Sky to report.
In the air, Princess Jung Yeon asked, "Xiuning, Søren is already dead, then what about his family?"
On the side, Ji Mengbai said, "Søren is the master of Eros, the World Destroyer Demon Emperor! Just killing him isn't enough, we need to cut the weeds and eliminate the roots! "
Ji Soo-ning didn't say anything and said, "Let's make a trip to Tianshui City on the way and finish this matter!"
Then, Ji Soo-ning and the other three led the aerial army of the Dragon Temple and flew towards Tianshui City!
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