Chaos Le Zilong's Journey Through the Heavens

When he learned of Ronnie's existence, he did not tell the other three men in black robes. Instead, he wanted to kill Ronnie secretly, control his soul, and offer him as a slave after the god he believed in awakened.

At this moment, he looked at the wild orcs who were eating as they walked, and let out a low and terrifying laugh.

"Hahaha, the soul of a young dragon, I'm sure my God will be quite satisfied."

Although he said this, he did not go to find Ronnie immediately. Instead, he killed all the demi-humans he passed by. Even though he did not kill as many souls as humans, the other three men in black robes would not accuse him of being idle.

The demihumans living in the mountains are much more alert than humans due to the threat of wild beasts and even magical beasts, and they will be discovered when the wild orcs are not far away.

Even though the individual strength of demi-humans is much stronger than that of humans on average, their numbers are far less than those of humans.

The man in black robe did not let the orc army sweep across directly. After all, the number was there, and he did not want to have the trouble of chasing them one by one, so he divided the orcs into several groups and attacked each sub-human tribe separately.

It has been three days since the man in black led his orc army to the mountains, slaughtering many sub-human tribes during the period.

It’s not that there are no sub-humans who want to resist. For example, the Tiger Tribe, which has excellent physical fitness, joined forces with several surrounding tribes to launch a counterattack.

However, in front of the crazy orcs who had no reason, no feeling of pain, and only cared about eating, they had no power to resist and were eaten up completely. Only a few of them escaped with serious injuries.

After this battle, no subhuman tribe ever thought of resisting again.

Either run away or stay and die.

There is a wetland to the west of the mountain where Ronnie is located. There lives a lizardman tribe. They usually make a living by fishing. They also learned that a monster army was indiscriminately killing the demi-humans in the mountains and participated in the demi-human joint battle.

In a wooden house built by the lake, a young lizardman with smooth black scales covering his body, wearing animal skins, and with a hint of special orange-red scales at the corners of his eyes, was kneeling in front of the bed without saying a word.

On the bed lay an elderly lizardman with half of his body missing. If it weren't for the healing plants unique to the wetlands keeping him alive, he would have died long ago, but he is almost dead now.

Looking at the hideous wounds with jagged edges, it was obviously caused by the bites of a wild orc.

The older lizardman weakly raised his hand and wiped away the tears from the younger lizardman's eyes.

"Saelan, my child, you don't have to be sad for me. Death itself is a part of life."

"But……"

After struggling for a moment, Sailan finally spoke out what was in his heart.

"You don't need to lead your people to fight. We can't defeat that kind of monster at all."

Sailan could no longer control her emotions as she spoke, tears streaming down her face.

"Ugh--"

The older lizardman stared at the ceiling in a trance and sighed deeply.

"Salan, you have to know that our tribe has always lived here. We are used to the environment here, and the environment here has also adapted to us. Moreover, there are so many monsters. Even if we escape, where can we escape to? Even if we go deeper into the mountains, we will still die at the hands of the monsters."

As he spoke, the older lizardman smiled, as if to comfort his child, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Do you remember when you were a child, there was a rumor that a giant dragon had settled in the east?"

"what do you mean……"

"Perhaps the lizardmen can become the dragon's followers and become part of his clan. Even if they lose their freedom and become enslaved, at least they are still alive."

The older lizardman finally touched his child's cheek, his eyes full of attachment and relief.

"Salan, you are excellent. I believe you will lead the people to live better. You are my pride."

After he finished speaking, the older lizard man's hands dropped limply, which also indicated that his life had come to an end.

After looking at her father's body for a long time, Sailan raised her hand to wipe away her tears.

As the leader's child, after the leader's death, Seran became the new leader of the Lizardmen.

After burying his father, he set out alone to find Ronnie.

And things like his are happening in many places.

However, many demihumans lacked the courage and determination. They knew that the wild orcs would definitely encounter Ronnie's followers, so they planned to wait and see.

On the other side, in a cave, there live many goblins.

Although their general body shape is similar to that of Sandshrews, less than one meter tall, they are treacherous and cunning in their bones.

Unlike the Ratmen, their intelligence is lower. It's not that they are not smart, but they rarely use their intelligence in the right way.

However, among these goblins there appeared a more intelligent individual, a goblin adorned with gems and gold. He sat on a high stone chair, staring at the goblins below who were chattering and trying to escape. His fingers rhythmically tapped the armrests, and on his standard ugly goblin face, there was a thoughtful smile that looked malicious.

"Haha, this is really interesting. An unprecedented disaster? Maybe I can make an investment. Hmm... an investment that will determine whether I can survive in the future. It makes me excited just thinking about it."

The goblin who was talking to himself like this was named Ponlock, and he was the leader of this group of goblins.

However, when faced with his own people, he had no desire to save them.

As a fellow goblin, he knows his fellow goblins best. To say that they are cunning and treacherous is to flatter them. They can only see the immediate benefits and never consider the future.

While the goblins were arguing, Ponlock left quietly.

On the clan side, Hogg called together all the clan leaders for a meeting.

In a rare move, Salman and Nao also came to listen.

After seeing that everyone was present, Hogg briefly described the situation of the orcs.

After hearing this, the other leaders all frowned, looking thoughtful.

"That's what happened. There were a large number of monsters, and they were scattered widely. The scouts I sent out also observed the resistance battle, and it can only be described as a one-sided massacre."

As the new leader of the trolls, Hart shared the information he had obtained.

Upon hearing the news, Pinart weakly raised his hand to speak.

After getting Hogg's permission, he also said: "We are not at an advantage in terms of numbers or individual combat power, so why don't we leave here? We are not a race that needs fixed resources to survive."

Hearing this, Hogg's brows immediately frowned.

"No, His Majesty is sleeping. We must not let His Majesty be disturbed, even if we have to fight to the last man."

Looking at Hogg's extremely serious expression, the others just felt a toothache.

Although Hogg had leadership talent, he was foolishly loyal to Ronnie, and no one present could persuade him.

Oh yes, there are still some, that is Salman and Nao.

The former doesn't care about these things at all, while the latter...

Well, I can only say that he is more loyal than Hogg.