Zaryusu Shasha tightly gripped the Frost Fang, his head covered in black, hard scales peering out, his serpentine eyes gazing solemnly at the unusually quiet Dragon Tooth Tribe,
even though several days had passed!
Zaryusu Shasha still seemed able to smell the scent of blood in the air, along with the screams and wails of his fellow Lizardmen from the Dragon Tooth Tribe.
Behind them.
Over 100 Lizardman warriors held their breath, quietly lying prone on the ground; their mission was to prevent the human from escaping and to block their path.
"Salius, when do we move?" A Lizardman warrior glanced at the Frost Fang and asked in a low voice.
As a supreme treasure of the race, every Lizardman warrior's greatest dream was to possess this weapon!
It was precisely because Zaryusu Shasha possessed this weapon that he could command the Lizardman warriors of the Three Great Tribes.
"Wait!"
Zaryusu Shasha was silent for a moment before calmly replying.
Their position was not the main battlefield; it was also meant to be a contingency plan against any accidents.
The Three Great Tribes had gathered nearly 500 troops. While it wasn't a full mobilization, it seemed excessive just to deal with one human.
At least, that's what the ordinary Lizardmen thought.
But Zaryusu Shasha and the others did not think so. The opponent had annihilated two tribes; no amount of seriousness was too much when facing such an enemy.
They must ensure that they could eliminate the human in one decisive blow when the human was at their most arrogant. If the human managed to escape, disaster would await them.
This was not fear-mongering, but a war concerning the survival of their tribes, even if the opponent was just one person!
Directly in front of the Dragon Tooth Tribe.
Led by the three tribal chiefs, over 300 Lizardman warriors began to advance toward the Dragon Tooth Tribe, their pace not fast.
Every time they advanced a certain distance, a Priest would cast magic to scan the surrounding terrain for any hidden magic or traps.
After all, the opponent was a Magic Chanter; no one could be certain what methods they had set up!
However!
As they drew closer to the Dragon Tooth Tribe, they found no traps whatsoever from beginning to end. This strange situation caused the three chiefs at the front to feel a sinking feeling.
When everyone was less than a hundred meters from the Dragon Tooth Tribe.
Xiasiliu Xiaxia raised his sturdy, black-scaled arm, causing the advance of all the Lizardmen to halt: "Excuse me, Chief Zhutong."
"Leave it to me."
Kuluoxue Lulu's voice came from within the straw covering their entire bodies:
"Third Tier Nature Beast Summoning: Giant Arm of the Wetland."
Boom!
A blue magic circle appeared on the ground. Accompanied by the surge of magic power, a gigantic crab emerged from the magic circle. Its towering figure stood in front, reaching a height of five meters.
The sense of security brought by its massive size eased the tense emotions of the Lizardmen present.
Under Kuluoxue Lulu's command, the Giant Crab swung its massive pincers and rapidly charged toward the direction of the Dragon Tooth Tribe.
Clearly!
The three Lizardman chiefs intended to use the same Tier Three summoning magic to ascertain the situation inside the Dragon Tooth Tribe, while simultaneously displaying the strength of their side.
To be honest.
If it weren't for this unexpected gathering, the chiefs of the 'Ruiwei' and 'Dragon Tooth' Tribes would not have known that the chief of the 'Zhutong' Tribe had been replaced by a Priest capable of using Tier Three magic.
It was precisely because of Kuluoxue Lulu's presence that they felt confident enough to completely eliminate the human who dared to offend them.
The Giant Crab's massive form charged toward the entrance of the Dragon Tooth Tribe, intending to smash right through using its physical advantage.
Suddenly.
Whoosh!
A white streak of light shot out from within the Dragon Tooth Tribe. Before all the Lizardmen could react, this white streak of light had already collided with the Giant Crab.
Boom!
The Giant Crab raised its huge pincer and smashed down heavily with a roar.
However, with a 'crack' sound.
The massive pincer snapped in half mid-air, crashing onto the ground and splashing a pool of mud.
"Hiss!" The Giant Crab let out a painful shriek and struggled to raise its other pincer to clamp forward.
The speed of that streak of light was extreme, easily evading the attack. A streak of red flame in its hand forcefully cleaved down onto the Giant Crab's head.
The sturdy hard shell shattered and broke apart!
A yellowish-brown liquid resembling mud spurted out from the Giant Crab's severed head.
Poof!
The entire Giant Crab turned into white smoke and dissipated on the spot.
The air fell silent.
Kuluoxue Lulu took a step back. Even though they were covered in straw, Xiasiliu Xiaxia, standing to the side, could imagine the expression on the other's face.
All eyes turned toward that streak of white light!
A creature completely covered in silver armor, wielding a flaming longsword, with wings also largely covered in silver plate armor, slowly descended from the sky.
"Is this—an Angel?" Qiu Ku Zu Zu looked up, his speech slightly slurred.
Simply by seeing the existence of this Angel, everyone involuntarily felt a sense of pressure!
"Why is it like this?" Xiasiliu Xiaxia tightly gripped the heavy longsword in his hand, finding it incredible.
Although he also possessed the abilities of a Priest, he didn't know much about the summoned demonic creatures. Under normal circumstances, summoned demonic creatures of the same Third Tier should have roughly similar strength.
Instead of the completely one-sided situation before him.
"Could it be—" Xiasiliu Xiaxia's wrist trembled, and a terrifying, unbelievable thought surfaced in his mind.
"That is the fluctuation of a Third Tier magic," Kuluoxue Lulu's voice came, easing the tension in Xiasiliu Xiaxia's heart.
"The strength of the opposing summoned creature—" Qiu Ku Zu Zu.
"The strength of the summoned creature is closely related to the Magic Chanter themselves. According to the intelligence provided by Little Fang and the Dragon Tooth Tribe,"
"The opponent can summon two Angels, meaning they are a Profession Specialized Magic Chanter. Having this level of strength is normal, and this is actually good news."
"It means the human's main method of attack is the Angel Summoning creatures," Kuluoxue Lulu explained, though her voice still trembled slightly.
Her summoned Giant Crab was instantly dealt with upon contact. The human caster behind that Angel must be stronger than her.
No wonder the Little Fang and Dragon Tooth Tribes were annihilated.
For such a powerful summoned creature capable of Flight, there was almost no way to deal with it except by overwhelming numbers, unless the caster could be eliminated beforehand.
"They're here!" Xiasiliu Xiaxia's serious voice suddenly rang out.
Just then.
From within the gates of the Dragon Tooth Tribe, three figures walked out unhurriedly. The one in the front was a figure who looked very frail,
wearing a long white robe.
Many Lizardmen were seeing humans for the first time.
Compared to their strong bodies, humans looked truly weak. Murmurs and chatter arose from the Lizardman warriors behind them.
Who would have thought.
The human they treated with such gravity was actually so frail.
Following behind the human were a Lizardman and a wolf-type demonic creature. Notably, the wolf-type demonic creature was carrying an apparently unconscious Lizardman on its back.
"What's up with that guy, actually staying with a human?" Xiasiliu Xiaxia's pupils showed an unpleasant expression.
Compared to a pure enemy, a traitor was even more infuriating!
Lyle walked out of the Dragon Tooth Tribe and looked at the armed Lizardmen arrayed before him, unable to help but raise an eyebrow.
A dense mass.
Although the total number was only slightly over 300 Lizardmen, the inherent oppressive feeling brought by their bodies, which were stronger and more burly than humans, was very intense.
The distance between the two sides was not far,
so Lyle could clearly see the three figures at the very front.
"The holder of the 'Frost Fang' is not here..." Lyle swept his gaze across the front, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.
Among the three Lizardman figures at the front.
"Why are you doing this!"
The Lizardman covered entirely in straw suddenly rushed forward, shouting at Lyle with excitement, "We Lizardmen have no feud with you humans!"
"The Little Fang Tribe has already paid the price for their mistake, why must you involve other tribes!"
This sudden change stunned both sides.
"Chief Zhutong—-"!
The scales on Xiasiliu Xiaxia's forehead rose, and his mouth opened but he ultimately did not speak.
Seeing the Lizardman who rushed out shouting, especially recognizing his unique attire, it was hard not to identify him.
The White Lizardman—Kuluoxue Lulu!
"The weather is quite nice today, isn't it?"
Lyle looked up at the bright sky, spread his arms, holding out his loose Priest Robe: "Perhaps it will rain later. As for the reason? There is no why."
"If you really want a reason, then the answer is for myself and for this world."
Lyle lowered his raised hands and looked at the Lizardmen opposite him, whose expressions were mixed with anger, his own demeanor calm:
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand."
"For you, there are only two outcomes: either you all die here, or you repel me."
I will not use power beyond your comprehension.
Lyle naturally did not say this sentence.
If he exposed most of his strength,
Lyle's other objective would become meaningless. No matter the time, creating false intelligence and hiding trump cards was his primary choice.
This was not only to guard against the Great Tomb that might descend in the future, but also to guard against people from other worlds, as this world contained too many strange magics and abilities.