Primitive Tribes: Starting with the Name Daji

After a while, the voice of the owner of this place came again from within the magical light barrier.

"Why did your Saga Cult only send out these people? Where are your elders? Don't they know it's dangerous here? Are they here to die?"

"Even without a four-winged leader, having more two-winged members would prevent you from being chased and killed by those black sparrows."

The owner's voice was somewhat cold.

Hearing the owner of this place speak.

Gansel couldn't help but smile wryly, saying with a helpless expression:

"My lord, our Saga Cult is just a small organization. We used to have a four-winged elder in our family, but he died during a beast tide more than ten years ago."

"There are hardly any members left in the Twin Wings right now, there's nothing we can do about it."

Ganser spoke somewhat hesitantly.

As he said this, Ganser was still wondering if the host of this place was trying to find out about their Saga religion and then had some ulterior motive towards them.

But then I realized I was overthinking it.

The owner here is incredibly powerful.

If we really wanted to kill them, we could have just used those giant wolf puppets; there was no need to waste our energy on these unnecessary efforts.

If he directly lies to deceive the other party and makes them unhappy, he might really suffer a great disaster.

Therefore, Ganser dared not hide anything and directly revealed everything about their Saga religion.

Anyway, the Saga Cult is a small organization, not something that this big shot would bother with.

"...A monster horde? When did this happen? Is it because of something that happened in the Grand Canyon?"

The owner of the house seemed somewhat surprised.

Judging from this, they have no idea that these things happened.

Hearing his master ask such a question, Ganser couldn't help but be surprised.

The other young people also looked bewildered, not expecting that the owner inside was unaware of these tribulations.

"My lord, you don't know about the monster tide? Then you must have been cultivating here for a long time, so you probably don't know about this!"

Ganser spoke in a daze.

"What, from what you're saying, it seems like things are really bad outside!"

The owner of this property clearly showed some interest.

Although her voice was cold, her questions carried a hint of curiosity, a desire to know the truth behind the scenes.

Ganser was stunned.

The situation outside is far more than just bad.

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Chapter 999 More Than a Decade Ago

Judging from this, the owner of this place must have cultivated here for many years.

Otherwise, how could they not even know about the Warcraft craze more than ten years ago?

This made Ganser feel even more at ease.

After all, given the status and rank of the master here, he would be too lazy to casually kill low-level demons like them.

Furthermore, it's difficult for these people to have anything that would appeal to the other party.

Having thought all this through, Ganser quickly bowed his head and replied:

"My lord, the monster tide happened more than ten years ago. At that time, I was only at the Two-Winged level and did not witness the situation firsthand. However, our sect elders have mentioned these events."

"A monster tide has occurred. Tens of thousands of monsters suddenly rioted and rushed out of the abyss canyon, and then rushed directly to Crimson Rock City, launching a siege on the city."

"Although Crimson Rock City had several large magical protective arrays, as well as thousands of demons and many six-winged super-ranked beings protecting it, it was still eventually breached. Only a small number of its inhabitants escaped; the rest of the demons perished."

Ganser spoke, his face filled with grief.

Although we haven't experienced it ourselves, this is a significant loss for the demons.

"The monsters actually breached Crimson Rock City? What happened next?"

The master's voice trembled for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure and asked further questions.

"No, after those magical beasts breached Crimson Rock City, it was completely reduced to ruins. After that, the magical beasts began to split up and, along with some high-level magical beasts, began to sweep through camps and villages everywhere."

"However, because they had received the news in advance, those people in the camp villages left early and fled, and then went into hiding."

"Even so, many people still died as a result, and many were killed by the rampaging monsters."

"In less than six months, all the camps and villages in the vicinity of Crimson Rock City were destroyed. Although most of the magical beasts returned to the canyon afterward, some intelligent magical beasts still searched for hidden demons, and once they discovered traces of us demons, they immediately killed and devoured them."

"As a result, many civilians were killed by monsters, and the demons suffered even greater losses."

"Some of the survivors could only leave Red Rock City and hide in other places. Now the area around Red Rock City has become a gathering place for high-level magical beasts."

"Once the demons are spotted, those monsters will come out to hunt us down."

Ganser became increasingly grief-stricken as he spoke.

The region of Piris has changed drastically, making survival increasingly difficult for these low-ranking demons.

Listening to Ganser's account, the host remained silent for a long time. This was completely unexpected for him; he had not anticipated such a major event.

"Ha! How ridiculous! We demons are now being hunted down by monsters and forced to hide everywhere. Is this the cycle of fate?"

After a long time, I heard the owner's voice again.

His words, however, were laced with sarcasm.

This surprised Ganser and the others, who didn't know why the other party would say such a thing.

However, the host did not say anything more, and then asked some other questions.

"I remember there should be quite a few six-winged guys in Crimson Rock City. I wonder if those old guys perished in the monster tide? What's the situation with these people?"

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Chapter 1000: Retribution Will Surely Come Later

Given such a major event in the Piris region, has the Inner Hell not reacted at all, or has the Piris region been completely abandoned?

One question after another was thrown out.

The owner of this house really wanted to understand these things.

Ganser paused, he was somewhat familiar with some things, but there were others he wasn't sure about.

After a pause, Ganser clarified his thoughts and immediately said:

"As far as I know, during that monster horde rampage, two six-winged lords perished, but most of them managed to escape."

"After that, I haven't heard any more news about these adults, but I've heard some rumors that they are making plans to attack Red Rock City again."

"However, I'm not too clear about the specifics."

"As for the inner hell, we haven't heard anything about it since the monster tide started."

"I don't know if they know anything about the situation here, but no reinforcements have come. Perhaps, as you said, this place has been abandoned by the inner hell!"

As he spoke, Ganser's expression suddenly turned serious, and a gloomy look settled over his face.

He survived the monster horde. Although he did not face the monster horde directly, under such circumstances, the inner hell did not take any action against the Piris region.

This made Ganser resentful.

The inner layers of hell have no regard for the fate of the Piris region.

The owner of the house remained silent for a while, and then said:

"The Piris region has become so dangerous now. Instead of hiding properly, you little guys have run to such a dangerous place. Do you want to die?"

If you hear these words.

Ganser's expression grew even more somber, and he was about to begin explaining.

At this moment, the red-robed girl who had been standing at the back suddenly changed her expression and stepped forward to speak:

"My lord, my mother suffered a backlash from her magical practice, resulting in physical damage that leaves her paralyzed and bedridden. You are all-powerful, sir; please, grant my mother's request! I would be eternally grateful!"

"If you are willing to help me, I will never forget your kindness and will repay you in the future."

The girl pleaded, her bright eyes filled with tears, looking utterly pitiful.

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The others were all stunned when the girl suddenly knelt down, and they didn't react at all.

Upon hearing this, Ganser had a fleeting thought, but outwardly he looked at the girl and immediately reprimanded her:

“Moni, don’t talk nonsense here. Your mother is paralyzed and bedridden; it’s an incurable disease, and there’s no way to save her. All we can do now is take some magical herbs back and see if they can alleviate your mother’s suffering.”

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"Even if an adult possesses extraordinary abilities, it would be difficult to cure him."

Ganser reprimanded them verbally, but a glimmer of hope lingered in his heart.