Three days later.
The forest was no longer as tranquil and green as it used to be. Instead, it was unusually noisy. There was also a strong burning smell in the air. A large number of trees were burned, leaving behind a barren ruin.
"You bastards, open your eyes and look over here. From today onwards, you only have one identity. As for your former homes, they have completely disappeared!"
A Language Reader stood in front of thousands of natives and roared loudly. The Language Reader was considered a support class with the ability to communicate with living beings. This was a rather magical awakening. The voice that the Language Reader spoke could automatically translate into the language that other living beings were familiar with. Although the Language Reader's strength did not improve much and only the most basic physical strength enhancement, it was a rare diplomat when encountering dimensional lifeforms.
Thousands of natives were forced to squat on the ground. They were tied up with ropes and their eyes were red. From time to time, they would move forward, but they were stopped by the warriors and Naya's people.
Their homes were destroyed!
Wei Xun's plan was completed very smoothly. After seeing that their base was on fire, the natives rushed back one after another. The allied army was like an unfolded fishing net, and the natives were the fish that accidentally entered the fishing net. Under the well-prepared hunting, they did not even have the chance to put up a decent defense before they were heavily injured and captured.
The development of Order was inseparable from population. Therefore, there was no large-scale killing of prisoners this time. After three days of intermittent annihilation, when the last natives of a sizeable size were defeated, this forest battle finally drew a perfect end to victory.
Today, Wei Xun had given the order to burn down their homes in front of all the captives. The fire had burned away all the hope of the aboriginals. This could be considered cruel to the aboriginals. Their families had been slaughtered and their homes burned down. A few days ago, they still had a home that belonged to them. But now, they had become wandering ghosts that wandered freely on this island.
Wei Xun's purpose in doing this was to make the natives completely give up on any thoughts they had of rebelling. Capturing natives wasn't much; they were known for their stubbornness. But what Wei Xun wanted to do was to break their spines and make them lose all ambition to resist. Even the temples that they worshipped had been destroyed and their homes turned to ruins. In this sort of situation, their morale had been suppressed to rock bottom. They didn't even have the desire to live, so how could they have the ambition to rebel?
Order needed slaves and not warriors. As warriors, they had to be indomitable. Only by straightening their backbone could they have the appearance and spirit of a soldier. However, slaves did not need these. The meaning of their existence was to work for Order until their deaths.
The Language Reader repeated the insulting words over and over again. At first, many of the natives were enraged. Their homes had been destroyed, and now, they were being insulted by the enemy. The natives gritted their teeth, stood up, and charged at the Language Reader. They were tied up with ropes and had no weapons in their hands. However, they still had their teeth. At this moment, these natives were like wild wolves, trying to tear the throat of the Language Reader with their teeth to stop it from spouting nonsense!
However, before the native could take a few steps forward, the warrior at the side pressed the trigger in his hand.
"Bang!"
A flower of blood bloomed on the chest of the natives. The natives widened their eyes. They were confused, but more than that, they were filled with hatred. They stared at the Language Reader, and a hoarse voice came out from their throat. It was like a curse before death. They were trying to use the last second of their lives to spit on the enemy.
The Language Reader did not have much expression on his face. He was one of the first survivors of Order. He had worshiped Chen Feng since a long time ago. He had witnessed the rise of Order. He had also witnessed how Chen Feng's majestic back gave him a sense of security when danger came. Even though he understood the curse of the natives, it was words that could be described as despair.
If that really happened, his skin would fester and his eyeballs would fall out. Then, numerous insects would ooze out of his body. Those insects had two mouths. They would feast on his body, and he would suffer for several weeks until the insects pierced through his organs. Only then would he die.
Coupled with the expression of the natives before death, this was undoubtedly filled with horror. It was several hundred times more terrifying than a horror movie in a peaceful era because it was extremely realistic!
However, the Language Reader did not show any fear. He worshiped Chen Feng, and he was clear about how powerful the existence he worshiped was. The natives would often mention a [Venerable God]. Perhaps this was the god they worshiped, but so what?
To the Language Reader, even if the enemy's god really descended, Chen Feng would kill him in one fell swoop. He would not be injured at all.
Chen Feng did not publicize the fact that there was once a god on this island. Apart from Wei Xun and a few other trusted aides, this information was completely sealed off.
The Language Reader's words became a prophecy. The natives did indeed have their own god. If that god had not died and used the statue as a carrier, after many years, after absorbing enough blood and faith, perhaps he would reappear. However, all of this was impossible after the statue was thrown into the broken space.
From a certain point of view, Chen Feng had indeed completed the [God Slaying] once again!
The Language Reader calmed himself down. Not only did he not show any fear, but his voice also became louder. He pointed at the natives lying in a pool of blood and roared once again. The runes in his voice were even more disrespectful and unreasonable than before.
This time, only a dozen or so natives stood up. Naturally, what welcomed them was the merciless bullets. The bullets pierced through their bodies, and there was no lack of special ammunition among them. After hitting them, the poison within began to spread. Many natives did not die immediately, but instead lost their lives while howling in grief.
The Language Reader opened his mouth once again, and this time, only seven people stood up. As he continued to curse, more and more natives died miserably. When the Language Reader stopped six times and opened his mouth once again, the natives were only angry, but no one stood up.
The backbone of the natives was completely broken at this moment.
Too many people had died, and the corpses of several dozen natives were not dragged away. Instead, they fell beside their companions. Wei Xun had used the most direct action to tell them the price of resistance!
They simply did not have a second choice or chance. If they made a single mistake, what awaited them was death!
All of this was so direct and bloody that even the Naya people who were used to seeing death could not help but show fear. On the side of the open space, a Naya girl who was standing side by side with Chen Feng could not help but frown. The chief named Li opened his mouth and said, "Isn't this a bit too cruel?"
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