"Kacha, kacha, kacha …"
Then, the coffins split open one after another, and the Death Warriors walked out one after another.
Finally, 25 death warriors knelt neatly in front of Lan Ling.
Pale and cold, undying and indestructible. Every one of them had combat strength close to the peak of MCMAU Grandmaster.
Inside the ruined castle, Yin energy and murderous intent filled the air!
One death warrior, Gou Li, was already so powerful. Now that there were 26 of them, their combat strength was even more heaven-defying.
However, this was only the beginning.
Perhaps in the future, Lan Ling would have thousands, or even tens of thousands of death warriors!
When that time came, he would be able to sweep through the entire Rakshasa territory and build a powerful Balrog Empire!
Walking out of the castle, Lan Ling stood at the highest point of the Silver Tribe's mountain peak and looked down at the vast land.
From now on, there would be no more Silver Alliance.
However, at least for now, these 100,000 square kilometers of land did not belong to Lan Ling completely!
If nothing went wrong, Nai Shu would lead the Black Devil Flag army to attack the Flame Immortal Tribe.
As long as the Black Devil Flag army was defeated, the Silver Alliance's 100,000 square kilometers of land would belong to Lan Ling completely. Only then would the Silver Alliance's hundreds of thousands of citizens be truly loyal to Lan Ling and join the Flame Immortal Tribe!
Just like how Lan Ling had completely wiped out the Chimera Tribe, he had obtained Du Yan's loyalty. Lan Ling had completely wiped out the Silver Alliance, he had obtained Constantine and the rest's loyalty.
This should be called the leapfrogging rule!
If you defeat me, I will still not accept it. However, if you defeat my boss, I will submit to you.
"Let's go back to the Flame Immortal Tribe!" Lan Ling said.
…
The former site of the Chimera Tribe!
The leader of the Rakshasa Riders who was escorting Ninian home shouted angrily, "How dare you! Do you know who we are?"
The Rakshasa Riders were directly under the Rakshasa royalty, so they had always been arrogant. When they went to the tribes below them, they did not even care about the leaders of the various tribal alliances, much less the chiefs. Although they were a little fearful when they saw the Centaurs, they were still arrogant.
Xie Li the Second said, "Then I'd like to hear, who exactly are you?"
The Rakshasa cavalry leader said, "We are the Rakshasa cavalry that belongs directly to the royal family. If you dare to rob us, you are offending the dignity of His Majesty, the Rakshasa King."
"Devil King?" Xie Li the Second replied, "In the past, our Centaur Tribe respected him greatly and would never offend him. But now … we centaurs have found our own masters, our own gods. Devil King or whatever, just step aside, hahaha … "
Then, in a series of screams and wails.
Hundreds of centaurs charged forward, trampling dozens of Rakshasa cavalrymen into meat paste.
Although the Russian Cavalry was elite, they were still too weak compared to the Centaurs.
"Little girl, come with us. Wash yourself clean and wait for our master's favor. Hahaha …" Xie Li the Second stepped forward and looked down at Nini from high above.
He was about to fall into the hands of Lan Ling again.
But this time, it was as a slave.
Previously, although Nini had been tricked and toyed with, she was still in a strong position. She could even kill Lan Ling several times.
But now, she was going to become her slave.
Nini was immediately overcome with grief. She knelt on the ground and cried, "The heavens are blind! Chimera divine beast, you are our totem, our faith. But now, your people have been killed, and the tribe named after you has been destroyed. Where are you? Where are you? "
Ninian's voice sounded like she was weeping blood. It was hoarse and torn, filled with endless pain and sorrow.
The Chimera Tribe had this name because a long, long time ago, this tribe had an extremely powerful flying Chimera.
This flying beast had the head of a lion and the tail of a venomous snake. It was huge and could breathe fire.
Not only that, every many years, the Chimera would even undergo a metamorphosis.
For example, a two-headed Chimera would appear in a nest of Chimera beasts.
Two-headed Chimeras were more than three to five times the size of ordinary Chimeras, and their combat power was more than ten times. Not only could they breathe fire, but they could also spit poison.
However, once a two-headed Chimera Beast appeared, there would not be a new Chimera Beast for a few years.
Although a two-headed Chimera had ten times the combat power of an ordinary Chimera, it seemed to take away the survival rights of a hundred ordinary Chimeras.
Many, many years ago!
A three-headed Chimera was born in the Chimera Tribe!
That's right, a three-headed Chimera. A three-headed Chimera had never been seen in thousands of years.
A two-headed Chimera had already taken away the survival rights of a hundred ordinary Chimeras. What did the birth of a three-headed Chimera mean?
It basically meant the extinction of the Chimeras.
From then on, no new Chimeras were born in the next few decades, surpassing the maximum lifespan of a Chimeras.
Hence, the divine beasts of the Chimera Tribe became extinct.
As for that three-headed Chimera? At first, the Chimera Tribe had great hopes for it, seeing it as a gift from the gods.
However, decades passed. This three-headed Chimera did not show any attack power. It could not even fly. Furthermore, its body was very small, only one-third the size of a griffin.
Even a griffin that had just learned to fly could abuse it. It did not have the bearing of a divine beast at all. It was completely weak, stupid, and stupid!
Hence, it changed from a divine beast to a cursed object of misfortune!
During that time, the Chimera Tribe frequently encountered natural disasters and plagues. Everyone felt that it was the curse brought by this three-headed Chimera monster.
So one night, the chief and the council of elders decided to execute the three-headed chimera.
And the place of execution was a volcano!
They threw this three-headed Chimera into the lava of the volcano and burned it alive!
Speaking of which, it was strange. From then on, the Chimera Tribe's misfortune ended!
However, this matter was not done openly. The Chimera Tribe actually executed their own totem divine beast. This would be a huge scandal if word got out.
Hence, after executing the three-headed Chimera, the higher-ups of the Chimera Tribe always claimed that these three Chimera divine beasts went to a distant place to train and absorb the essence of heaven and earth. However, it would still protect the Chimera Tribe. When the Chimera Tribe encountered a disaster, this three-headed Chimera divine beast would definitely descend from the sky to save the Chimera Tribe and burn all the enemies to death!
"Three-headed Chimera divine beast, where are you? Your tribe has been destroyed, and your people have all been killed!
"Three-headed Chimera divine beast, where are you? Where are you? "
Ninian's mournful voice used all her strength to resound throughout the sky.
Xie Li II laughed loudly. "If you have the strength, shout on my master's bed. He will definitely make you wish you were dead. You will scream until your throat breaks. Hahaha …"
After saying that, Xie Li II suddenly grabbed her neck and threw her into the carriage.
"Go!" He ordered.
Xie Li II and Du Yan escorted Ninian and two carriages of gold coins towards the Flame Demon Tribe.
And at this moment.
The volcano of the Chimera Tribe suddenly trembled, and the fiery red lava surged.
Under the bottomless magma, a huge eye slowly opened!
…
Lan Ling returned to the Flame Demon Tribe!
In just ten days, the entire Flame Demon Tribe had undergone earth-shattering changes.
After Lan Ling defeated Nai Shu and obtained the loyalty of the Centaur Tribe, there was an endless stream of near-human refugees who came to seek refuge. There were even two to three thousand people every day.
Not only the Silver Alliance, but the refugees within thousands of miles also flocked over.
Not only the near-human refugees, but also some other races who had nowhere else to go. The indigenous barbarians all came to seek refuge.
In short, in these ten days, excluding the Rakshasa people who came to surrender from the Silver Alliance, the population of the Flame Demon Tribe increased by fifty thousand!
Therefore, the total population of the Flame Demon Tribe had exceeded a hundred thousand.
If the Rakshasa people were included, the population had exceeded four hundred thousand!
All the people of the Silver Alliance could not withstand the hunger and cold, and all came to kneel outside the Flame Demon Tribe. A small portion also left the Silver Alliance and went to other territories under the Black Demon Flag.
Of course, this group of people could not leave the Silver Alliance.
As long as they tried to leave, they were all killed by the patrolling cavalry of the Centaur Tribe.
Not only that, more than three hundred thousand people of the Silver Alliance, also known as the Rakshasa people, were third-class citizens in the Flame Demon Tribe.
Everyone could only live outside the city walls and eat worse food, but the intensity of their work did not decrease at all.
At this moment, the entire Flame Demon Tribe had formed a pyramid shape.
The three hundred thousand Rakshasa people were at the bottom of the pyramid. Above them were the twenty to thirty thousand indigenous barbarians, and above them were the seventy thousand near-humans. Finally, there was the one thousand original foreign race army.
As for the Centaur Tribe, they were Lan Ling's Armageddon Whip. Gou Li and the other death warriors were Lan Ling's Armageddon Sword.
These two forces were obviously above all the other races.
There was no such thing as fairness and justice. Even in the highly civilized modern Earth, there was no such thing as true fairness and justice, let alone the primitive and backward Wilderness World.
Here, the pyramid structure was the most reasonable.
After the Manchurian Qing took over the Central Plains, the Manchurian population was only one percent of the Han population. How could a few hundred thousand people rule over hundreds of millions of Han?
They relied on this pyramid structure.
The Eight Flags of Manchuria were at the top of the pyramid.
The second layer was the Eight Flags of Mongolia, the allies and servants of the Manchurians.
The third layer was the Eight Flags of Han, the servants of the Manchurians.
The fourth layer was the countless Chinese people.
Next, the focus of the Flame Demon Tribe was to completely perfect this pyramid structure.
They would pick out the traitors of the Rakshasa race and let them govern the Rakshasa people.
Of course, this was only the initial stage.
After Lan Ling destroyed the Black Demon Flag and defeated the Rakshasa royalty, he would ascend to the throne of the Demon King.
He would ascend to the throne of the Demon King, and at that time, he would be the ruler of all races.
At that time, the Balrog Empire would be relatively fair.
But now, the strength of the Rakshasa race outside was too great, and their cohesiveness was too great. Lan Ling had to use a cruel and ruthless method to govern these Rakshasa people who had surrendered.
This kind of cruelty would not last long. It would only last until the end of the next war.
As long as Lan Ling completely defeated Nai Shu's Black Demon Flag army and swept through the entire Black Demon Flag territory. At that time, the 300,000 Rakshasa people of the Silver Alliance would no longer be at the bottom of the Flame Demon Tribe, because they would be above the millions of Black Demon Flag citizens.
When a group was small, they could talk about feelings and loyalty. For example, in the foreign army.
But when a group was big, they had to talk about order.
What was order? It was to gradually be satisfied with my current position, and have a vision of a higher position.
What was a higher position? It was to have someone worse than me, and I could climb up.
But all of this had to be built after defeating the Black Demon Flag army.
Talking about order with the 300,000 Rakshasa people was like a moon in the water, a flower in the mirror.
Among them, who knew how many people longed for Nai Shu to return with his million-strong army, destroy the Flame Demon Tribe, and snatch back what belonged to them.
Therefore, Lan Ling had only one choice for these 300,000 Rakshasa captives. Iron blood, cold!
Only by working would one have food to eat.
If they did not work hard, they would be beaten!
The 30,000 Flame Demon Tribe army and the few thousand centaurs did nothing but stare at the 300,000 Rakshasa captives.
Also, they used the system of being punished together.
The 300,000 Rakshasa captives were reorganized, with 10 to a small group, 100 to a team, and 1,000 to a regiment.
If one person in a group committed a major crime, all 10 would be executed.
They were encouraged to supervise and report each other.
The goal was to completely tear apart these 300,000 Rakshasa people, so that they would never be able to unite.
They were encouraged to betray their own group, to join the human race, to join the core strength of the Flame Demon Tribe.
This scene was, of course, very ugly.
But Lan Ling had no other choice.
It was not that he did not want to use brainwashing techniques, nor did he not want to use advanced ideological weapons to influence people.
But he did not have the time or the environment!
Right now, the true direct strength of the Flame Demon Tribe was the human race, only 70,000 people.
But there were 300,000 Rakshasa people. Once there was chaos, the consequences would be dire, and the entire Flame Demon Tribe might even be destroyed.
Therefore, Lan Ling directly set an iron rule: Rakshasa people were not allowed within the city walls.
Once there was chaos, they would all be killed.
Therefore, people were killed every day. In just three to five days, a few thousand people were hanged.
A few thousand corpses were hung on the city walls for all the Rakshasa people to see. The outcome of disobedience was death!
It was very simple to prevent chaos. That was to not let these 300,000 Rakshasa people stay busy, working hard every day.
Therefore, not long after the second seven-kilometer long city wall was built, the third city wall was built.
Lan Ling really thought of that failed movie on Earth, The Promise. The capital in it was a city with layers upon layers of walls, becoming a laughing stock.
But now, Lan Ling was really going to build it. How helpless.
For the third city wall, Lan Ling made a huge leap. It was built 25 kilometers, encircling the entire Mirror Mountain.
This way, the Flame Demon Tribe's city area reached 50 square kilometers. It could already accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.
Therefore, the entire Mirror Mountain's hundreds of thousands of square kilometers of land once again became a huge construction site.
Hundreds of thousands of people worked with all their might under the whips!
…
Lan Ling returned to the tribe!
He moved into the castle that had just been built.
Yoon Hi-hee was working here. She was already crazy busy. Lan Ling had yet to see her.
After returning to the tribe, he first went to visit Dina. Her belly was getting bigger and bigger.
Then, he carried the little girl and ate with his family.
Just then, Xie Li the Second's voice sounded from outside. "Master, guess what captive I brought you?"
Then, Du Yan knelt outside the door. "Your Majesty, we met Ninian when we were patrolling. We brought her here with 200,000 gold coins!"
Ninian?
Lan Ling couldn't help but look at the Death Warrior Gou Li.
"Let her in!" Lan Ling said.
"Yes!" Du Yan said.
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