Raven's face stiffened after hearing Dawn's emotionless voice, she felt as if an arrow had pierced her heart.
Raven thought he was really the Dawn that she knew, always kind and gentle. Then she remembered Dawn's father who had earlier passed away.
Raven thought maybe the Death of the old chief deeply affected him, so she sighed and didn't chase after him.
Instead, she turned towards the wounded and decided to help in taking care of their injuries.
Harmon looked at the back of Dawn, a confused look appeared in his eyes, he was having trouble believing that this was the same youth who couldn't sleep alone in the dark.
Unlike Raven he ignored Dawn's warning and followed him, he couldn't allow Dawn to throw away his life in vain.
Harmon ran after Dawn from behind, after running for 100 meters a shock finally appeared on his face, even after running at such speed he wasn't able to catch up with the chief.
Harmon frowned and increased his speed, he didn't believe that the young chief was faster than him. He once again increased his speed.
Harmon smiled and thought now I will be able to catch up with the chief, when he raised his head up to look how far he was from Dawn.
Harmon's eyes suddenly widened in shock, Dawn was nowhere in sight, at some moment Dawn had disappeared in front of him without him realizing.
"How was that possible!"
Sadly Dawn wasn't there to witness the shock of Harmon, Even If he was there given Dawn's personality he wouldn't care about it.
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A middle-aged man covered in red armor made of some strange metal was looking at the wall in front of him with a bloodthirsty look in his eyes.
The Name of the man was Blake Havok, he was the leader of the scouts team, yesterday he was assigned a mission by the chief of the tribe.
His mission was simple: he had to conquer the Green Heaven tribe.
"What a grand name," Blake smirked and thought, everything was going according to his expectations.
After all Green Heaven was a Grade 3 Stone tribe, the lowest in the ranking. As a member of the Grade 1 Stone tribe, he wasn't supposed to face any resistance.
Blake thought turned towards the women of the Green Heaven tribe, he had heard a lot about their beauty, today he would see with his own eyes if that was true or not.
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A lewd smile appeared on his face when he thought about it, his body was getting desperate for some action after all these days.
"Look! Who is that?"
Blake suddenly heard the voice of his soldier, the soldier's voice contained bewilderment and disbelief.
When Blake turned his head up, he was surprised to see a youth with black hair and black eyes was standing on top of the wall.
"Isn't it…" Blake muttered the face appeared familiar to Blake. He was sure that he had seen this face somewhere before, but he wasn't able to remember it.
Dawn looked at the fifty people below with an appraising gaze, all of them were at Body refining Rank 7 or below.
After scrutinizing them for some time, he wasn't able to feel the aura of any cultivator above Body refining rank.
Dawn decided to move; he jumped from the wall, while in midair he summoned fifty barbarians at the peak of Body-refining rank.
Hulking monstrosities holding a four feet long swords appeared in mid-air.
Blake and the soldiers of the Havok tribe couldn't keep up with the sudden turn of events.
Before they could process how these Barbarians appeared, Dawn and the barbarians moved like a Lion in a pack of sheep.
Dawn focused and a sword made of Mana instantly appeared in front of him, he raised his sword and slashed at the nearby soldier of the Havok tribe.
The Soldier was still in shock, but he was a war veteran, he quickly reacted to dodge Dawn's attack.
The soldier slightly moved to the side, but something impossible happened that made the soldier's eyes widen in horror.
The blade which was only 4 Inches wide, suddenly widened even more as if it was alive, he was too close to avoid.
Pucchi! The blade passed through the soldier's neck like a hot knife passing through butter.
Spurt! Blood sprayed like fountains instantly dying the ground red. Without even looking back, Dawn moved like a mad demon repeating the lives of the soldiers around him.
The soldiers were unable to resist his attacks, as the difference in their cultivation was huge.
They could only accept their death.
The barbarians weren't idle either, they were like machines chopping the Soldiers of the Havok tribe into pieces.
In just five minutes everything fell into silence.
The blood from the tens of bodies formed into a little pool. There was only one person in red armor was left on the battlefield.
"What the fuck? I'm dreaming that must be it," Blake murmured with a vacant look in his eyes, just a few minutes ago he was feeling jovial and now everything turned into ruin.
Blake finally remembered who this Black Hair youth was, the son of the chief that he killed yesterday, but wasn't he just a crybaby?
Blake suddenly shivered in fear, he could hear the footsteps of the demon coming near him, everything around was strange. Where did these hulking men suddenly appear from and what magical swords was that?
Blake had countless questions in his head, but there was no one to answer his questions.
The demon stopped in front of him, Blake thought of countless ways to escape this predicament but none appeared feasible, in the end he was only left with one option.
"You can't kill me, if you kill me The Havok tribe won't allow you to live," Blake's eyes turned red and he barked like a dog, who had lost all of his reasoning.
Dawn was preparing to finish this loudmouth off, when he heard a notification In his mind, he decided to look at it after he was done here.
Dawn raised his swords and slashed.
Puchi! Without any surprise the head of Blake rolled on the ground, his eyes were still filled with disbelief and fear.
Dawn dismissed all of his barbarians and sighed.
"What a cruel word," Dawn muttered in a barely audible voice. It was unknown who was cruel here Dawn or the headless guy.
Dawn suddenly heard footsteps from behind him, he didn't need to turn his head to know who it was.
Few seconds ago Harmon had finally managed to reach the wall. He was thinking about all the ways he was going to save the chief, he was even willing to sacrifice himself if it was needed.
However when he looked below the wall the sight of bloodshed left him frozen in shock.