Chapter 228

It's just...

How to make others willing to protect the tribe?

Although she was young, she understood many principles under the Prophet's teaching.

No one will be good to you for no reason.

Unless there is a purpose.

Unless you are willing to pay a price.

The price...

As if thinking of something, Sara's eyes lit up, and she immediately beckoned to another Cat-Beastman, gritting her teeth and saying, "Uncle Ye, please go and bring the golden treasure chest from the Prophet's room."

231: Cavemen Attack!

The Cat-Beastmen had been in the Rift Battlefield for a while now.

Therefore, they had also found quite a few treasure chests.

However, most of them were wooden treasure chests.

This golden treasure chest was found in a hidden place; it was very rare and the only golden treasure chest they had found.

It had never been used because they wanted to save it for the tribespeople with potential, so it had been kept until now.

Soon.

The golden treasure chest was brought over.

It was crafted entirely of gold, shining with golden light.

Looking at this treasure chest, strictly speaking, this thing was left to her by the Prophet.

But now it seems she won't be able to use it herself.

"The person of the prairie fire, is he really nearby?"

Sara murmured, took the golden treasure chest, bit her lip, and a look of determination flashed in her eyes.

Soon.

The Prophet's body was cremated.

Dark Star returned to Sara's side and said respectfully, "Prophet, are there any other orders?"

"Hmm, you also heard what the Prophet said just now."

"There will be a disaster in the future."

"In this disaster, even if we defeat those filthy existences, I'm afraid we won't survive that disaster."

"Even not just us, even the Beastmen might go extinct."

"And in the disaster, there will be one person like a flame tearing through the sky shrouded in darkness, and this person is nearby."

"That is the person of the prophecy seen by the Prophet; I need you to find it. That person might be the object our tribe... will pledge allegiance to in the future."

Regarding this.

The Cat-Beastmen didn't have any objections.

The Rift Battlefield is a place where the strong prey on the weak.

The weak pledge allegiance to the strong.

This is very normal.

In their view, it is even taken for granted, so naturally, they wouldn't care.

As long as the stable development of the tribe can be guaranteed, there will be no so-called resistance.

Plus, they are Cat-Beastmen themselves, and the Prophet's ability and power were already engraved in their genes, so they wouldn't doubt the Prophet's words.

Therefore, after hearing Sara's words, the expressions on the tribespeople's faces became solemn.

They had no objections to Sara's orders.

Only Dark Star frowned and asked suspiciously, "Prophet, we have no problem finding it, but... how should we confirm that the other party is the person we are looking for?"

"If we find the wrong one..."

If they found the wrong one, it might bring disaster to the tribe.

Thinking of this.

Sara frowned, and she also thought of this point.

After taking a deep breath, she picked up the staff and said in a deep voice, "In that case, let me take a look."

Seeing this, Dark Star and the others all knew what the Prophet was going to do.

They immediately gathered around the Prophet, kneeling on the ground with their heads lowered.

And Sara, just like the previous Prophet, chanted the prayer of the future in her mouth.

Among the Cat-Beastmen, not everyone can become a Prophet.

It requires time talent.

In this tribe, only Sara had this talent, so she had been trained by the Prophet since she was a child.

Therefore, she had already mastered the ability of prophecy.

During the chanting, a faint light appeared, and that pair of cat pupils also appeared on the staff.

Immediately.

Sara seemed to see a scene.

That was...

Their tribe.

But the next moment.

Around the tribe, figures appeared that were short but ugly, with gray-black skin, looking like goblins but without the pointed ears of goblins, attacking the tribe crazily.

Blood permeated the earth.

Among them, there was vaguely a figure with terrifying strength.

She saw the death of her tribespeople.

She saw her own death.

She also saw a figure appearing above the tribe.

Appearing after the tribe was destroyed, and taking away the golden treasure chest.

That was an even more terrifying figure.

Even if it was just a scene, it made Sara feel palpitations.

"It's him!!"

"It must be him!!"

"He is the creature of the Prophet's prophecy."

"He is a human!!"

Sara opened her eyes, and a glimmer of light appeared in them.

She immediately roared, "Quick, everyone gather, those filthy guys are about to attack the tribe later, prepare immediately."

The disgusting existences in the prophecy were the enemies of their tribe recently.

A kind of underground life called Cavemen.

Their strength is weak, but they are numerous.

The most terrifying thing is that it's not just Cavemen among them.

Hearing Sara's words, a group of Cat-Beastmen suddenly panicked.

They thought the prophecy was about the person the old Prophet spoke of.

They didn't expect it to predict an enemy attack.

But fortunately, the Cat-Beastmen reacted quickly.

They immediately began to act.

Dark Star roared, "Quick, the old, the young, the women, and the children gather in the middle of the tribe, don't run around."

"Others, follow me to guard, be ready to fight at any time."

"Yes!"

A group of Cat-Beastmen began to act.

A quarter of an hour later.

The enemy arrived.

Just as in the prophecy.

Around the tribe.

Dense figures of Cavemen appeared, making low roars, staring at the Cat-Beastmen with bloodlust and killing intent in their eyes as they charged crazily.

And behind the Cavemen, there was also a figure shrouded in black mist, exuding a thick dark aura.

Vaguely, the black mist around it surged, as if it were twisting.

"Disgusting guys, go to hell!!"

The battle broke out.

Dark Star roared, his sharp cat claws waving, flashing with light, and with one sweep, a Caveman's neck was directly severed.

Immediately after, he drew the two daggers from his waist and began to dance them constantly.

Every wave took the life of a Caveman.

But there were too many Cavemen.

Dense.

There must be thousands.

And there were only two hundred Cat-Beastmen.

Even though the Cat-Beastmen were powerful, they were forced back step by step.

Even...

Swish.

That black shadow appeared.

In just an instant, it appeared behind a Cat-Beastman and grabbed its head when it hadn't noticed at all.

A wisp of black light burst out.

The Cat-Beastman's body actually turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated.

A terrifying scene.

It was shocking.

It even made the other Cat-Beastmen terrified.

"Heitu!!"

"Damn it, kill it, avenge Heitu!!"

"These damned guys, why are there so many of them!"

"No, tell the Prophet we can't hold on, have someone take the Prophet and retreat, don't let the Prophet die here," Dark Star roared, looking at the black shadow, knowing it was the strongest enemy, gritted his teeth and rushed over, preparing to use his own life to hold back that enemy and buy time for the Prophet to retreat.

Dark Star was very fast.

But in the blink of an eye, he arrived behind the black shadow, waving his daggers to attack.

But the next moment, the black shadow was even faster.

It turned its head suddenly, revealing a pair of scarlet pupils, and kicked out.

Dark Star was blasted away, feeling as if a great mountain had collided with his chest, blood spraying wildly, his face pale.

"Prophet, run quickly..."

"Run quickly!!"

Dark Star gritted his teeth and roared.

A look of despair revealed in his eyes.

Just one blow allowed him to see the gap between the two sides.

In the tribe, no one was a match.

Hearing this.

Sara's expression was sorrowful.

But she didn't leave.

Even when Cat-Beastmen beside her wanted to pull her away, she didn't leave.

She just looked up, her gaze fixed on the sky above.

Wanting to find that figure.

None.

None.

Why none?

Clearly in the scene of the prophecy, there was one.

Why is there none now?

Wait!

Suddenly.

Sara rubbed her eyes and looked up at the sky again.

She saw a black dot.

But the next moment, the black dot disappeared.

Replacing it was a gust of wind blowing past her ears, and then a calm voice sounded, "Are you looking for me?"

A figure appeared beside Sara.

That was...

Chen Ang!

232: Keep My Golden Treasure Chest Safe.

The moment she saw Chen Ang.

Sara was stunned for a moment.

But immediately after, an excited expression appeared on her exquisite face, and she hurriedly begged, "Please help my tribespeople, save them, I am willing to use this golden treasure chest as a reward."

She didn't dare to have the slightest hesitation.

Because the tribespeople were facing death.

Hearing this.

Chen Ang touched his chin, looking at the golden treasure chest in front of him, and was moved.

To be honest, he had arrived long ago.

He just didn't come down immediately because of this golden treasure chest.

After all, how should one put it, although he was very interested in the Cat-Ear Girl, he wasn't the type to lick his face and go up to do good deeds just because someone was pretty.

The Cat-Ear Girl was pretty, but that was that.

But there are plenty of pretty races in this world.

Their life or death had nothing to do with him.

If it weren't for noticing that the Cat-Ear Girl maiden in front of him had been staring at the sky, possibly looking for him, Chen Ang would have planned to wait until the battle below ended, then step in to take the golden treasure chest. Then he would see where these Cavemen came from.

You know, Chen Ang had guessed before that the entrance to the dungeon world was nearby.

After seeing the Cavemen, he was even more certain.

These guys are also dungeon creatures.

They must come from the same dungeon world as the Fang Ghost Insects.

And...

Chen Ang turned his head, his gaze falling on the black shadow among the Cavemen, his expression solemn.

The black shadow's strength was not enough to make him fear.

But on this black shadow, he actually felt the aura of the black shadow he had encountered in Shivana's hometown world.

Exactly the same!!

Could the dungeon world he was looking for be one of the strongholds of those existences behind the scenes?

Or one of the worlds about to be destroyed?

Chen Ang didn't know.

But he wanted to investigate.

Therefore.

After a moment of silence, he nodded in agreement, his gaze calmly watching Sara as he said, "Keep my treasure chest safe, don't lose it."