With Lanling’s command.
Thousands of Centaur Samurai wielded iron shovels, pushing large swathes of earth into the massive pit, burying countless rebels within.
"Ah... Ah... Ah..."
The rebels, who never knew fear, cried like ghosts, scared and fleeing in panic, either screaming desperately on the spot or trying to climb up desperately.
However...
Nearly six thousand Centaur Samurai surrounded this enormous pit, anyone who climbed up was imdiately stomped down, turning directly into a pulp.
"Splat, splat, splat..."
Soil flew quickly, swiftly filling up the entire pit!
On the city wall, the soldiers and citizens of the Fla Demon Tribe trembled internally, their bodies fluctuating between hot and cold.
Chief Lanling, truly a god to us, yet a demon to others.
To the citizens of the Fla Demon Tribe, Chief Lanling offers a ho, sustenance, and protection, like a benevolent god.
But for these Rakshasa Tribe rebels, for the Rakshasa Tribe prisoners, Chief Lanling is like a devil, a demon who kills without blinking.
The entire Silver Tribe originally had seventy to eighty thousand people, but now... only a few have survived.
The remainder... were all killed by Lanling.
Sisi stood at the castle window, watching thousands of rebels being slaughtered, trembling with excitent, her breathing becoming irregular.
This is the man she chose!
anwhile, Duo Ning had already hidden deep within a cave, refusing to look or think, though she was also ruthless by nature. However... she was still part of the Rakshasa Tribe, though now she saw herself as part of the Fla Demon Tribe.
But... the man she once loved was nothing like this.
And Yin Ji, or should I say Lanyin!
At this mont, it wasn’t just her physical reaction but also her heart’s sensations.
She often saw Lanling’s figure at work, in dreams!
Inexplicably, she drifted into fantasy, completely unable to suppress it.
Lanyin always felt that the man she liked would surely be like Brother Lan Tu, deep, righteous, full of responsibility, a courageous leader.
But Lanling...
Was a complete scoundrel, a villain!
He kills without blinking, pretending to love his people but actually filled with self-interest. And he is ruthless, easily discarding and killing won he once favored.
Except for his family, he loves no one, protects no one...
Yet, Yin Ji knows that such a man... is fatally attractive to won.
Whether in the Human Kingdom or this Barbaric Wilderness.
Especially to a girl like her, noble-born, knowledgeable but with a simple heart.
Such a man is indeed the most thrilling.
Moreover, she, a proud girl, couldn’t help but wonder, a woman like Dina could beco one of his few close-hearted, why should she be treated as a re passerby?
Of course, Yin Ji did not look down upon Dina; she actually liked Dina very much and even respected her.
But whether in terms of birth, beauty, or capability, she felt she far surpassed Dina.
Upon learning Lanling returned, the first thing Yin Ji did was lock her door tightly and bar it with an iron rod, fearing he might burst into her room. She would be unable to fight back, unheard by heaven or earth.
In the end, she worried excessively.
Not only did Lanling not co to bully her, he didn’t even spare her a glance.
This left her feeling very indignant!
What do you take for, to be summoned at will? To be dismissed at will? When uninterested, casually left aside, not even glanced at.
anwhile, outside the city walls, Lanling was on a killing spree, executing tens of thousands.
Yin Ji glanced, feeling very uncomfortable, then refused to look, refused to think.
Like Duo Ning, she really didn’t want Lanling to beco a butcher. But she knew that killing these people was the best solution.
Because half of the food was burned. And these people had officially rebelled; killing them all was the only way to intimidate others.
But knowing is one thing, emotional discomfort is another.
Then, Yin Ji suddenly rembered sothing.
In the Human Kingdom, many tyrants weren’t originally cruel, but after losing their beloved queens, they beca tyrants.
Lanling is so brutal, maybe he lacks a sufficiently beautiful, sufficiently excellent woman to change him?
Maybe I should try to change him?
"Bah, bah, bah..." Yin Ji slapped herself several tis, scolding herself for being shaless.
...
In just over half an hour!
The huge pit was completely filled, all one hundred forty thousand rebels, along with the previously dead fifty thousand rebels, were buried within this massive pit.
And the pit was dug by themselves.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom..." Six thousand Centaur Samurai galloped back and forth, compacting the pit tightly with their iron hooves.
Just like that...
A total of one hundred forty thousand were slaughtered and buried alive!
Lanling’s gaze fell on the remaining hundred thousand Rakshasa Tribe prisoners who did not rebel.
These hundred thousand Rakshasa Tribespeople, from either the Silver Tribe or nearby Rakshasa Tribes, had witnessed Lanling wielding the force of heaven and earth, summoning blood-red lightning.
They believed Lanling to be a Demon King, and so they did not rebel, deep inside engraved with awe.
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