The tis of peace continue to persist, the aura of serenity envelops the land ruled by the Augustus family, everything is as usual, prosperity remains, and the disappearance of the legend seems to have no impact.
Having taken over everything, the highest ruling authority of this land, the Golden Dragon, has blocked the relevant news, not letting the news of the two legends’ disappearance leak even a bit, as most of the upper echelons of the governing system were already his Favored.
"This is Elisium City, the most prosperous human city on this land!"
"Such a magnificent and spectacular city, no matter how many tis I see it, I can’t help but marvel."
The crisscross scars nearly covered the exposed half of the body muscles, looking shocking, and no matter how much Dom squeezed out a simple smile, this appearance still made passing rchants and travelers avoid him from afar, unwilling to make contact,
"Only the surface can have such a vast space for them to build this scale of a city."
"What a sweet sll, as if nectar has lted into the air; I have never slled such a wonderful scent underground."
With a pair of large horns, the tall and strong body not at all inferior to his fellow clansman Haiwei, he couldn’t help but slightly close his eyes and take a deep breath, a greedy enjoynt expression on his face.
"Damn it, you inexperienced bastards, can you restrain yourselves a little, it truly embarrasses us.
Especially you, Dom, can you put on your damn clothes, do you think those ground dwellers will praise your grotesque scars?"
Seeing the performance of these young warriors and his offspring, the Great Chief who led the group couldn’t help but curse out,
"This will only make us laughed at!"
"These are dals of a warrior, male glory, who are they to mock us? Look, Father, that’s clearly fear, these weak and short ground dwellers fear us."
Dom said indifferently, his gaze sweeping around, then he saw so small humans turning their heads hurriedly under his gaze, so timid ones even trembled and fled in fright, and the sound of children crying made him even more triumphant.
"Have you forgotten our identity, forgotten what we are here for?"
The Great Chief’s face turned completely dark, and the originally most honest-looking face now revealed a ferociousness that all his kin feared,
"We are here to escort seventy percent of our tribe’s harvest from the past year, to present it to the distinguished Legendary Mage, we are not conquerors, we are the enslaved, understand your status, Dom!"
"Yes, Father."
Facing his father’s real side, even the flamboyant Dom chose to surrender at this mont, quickly putting on his animal skin clothes.
"Those who don’t understand their place won’t live long!"
The Great Chief said sinisterly.
"There’s no need to tell the children these things; even wearing clothes, our horns cannot be concealed, we will not be seen as equals by these ground dwellers, they will still discriminate against us."
A slightly hunched but still extrely strong minotaur walked to the chief’s side and comforted him.
"They need to know respect and awe!"
The Great Chief raised his head, his gaze crossing the towering city walls in front of him, looking towards the distant end, the pure white marvels shaped like swords piercing into the sky.
That is the destination of their tribe on this trip, the residence of the distinguished Legendary Mage, to whom they must present everything, offer most of their wealth, and express their loyalty, hoping to receive a reward like a dog.
"They will know, isn’t that why you brought them up to the surface with you?"
The old minotaur sighed,
"It’s indeed too rare to have a chance to walk on the surface, only possible during tributes."
This minotaur tribe from the Dark Hell, after passing through extrely stringent triple inspections, brought the tribe’s nurous hunting trophies and treasures into Elisium City.
After passing through the city gate, the towering structures like small mountains, and the wide streets where even land dragons can roam in groups, left these young minotaurs, feeling the prosperity of the human world for the first ti, sowhat overwheld.
"I think the distinguished one is a bit harsh with us; our tribe has offered her everything, yet still receives no recognition, instead we are restricted and constrained everywhere."
Witnessing such prosperity, stimulated by these surroundings, the minotaurs, heavily guarded by attendants on all sides, found it hard not to mutter,
"This is unfair!"
"Allowing us to live is the greatest grace towards us!"
The Minotaur Chief suddenly turned and glared at the young clansman who spoke, and under his gaze filled with murderous intent, even the restless young minotaurs cald down.
"This old bull is quite perceptive, must have participated in that war back then."
From a vantage point, Noah, observing every move the minotaur delegation made after stepping on the surface, comnted casually.
Compared to those young minotaurs showing greed and desire upon seeing the prosperity of Elisim City, wishing to replace and plunder with weapons, the old bull showcased terror and fear, but it couldn’t hide the deep greed in his eyes.
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