The tattoo ceremony is over, next... it's time to set off for the Dwarf Tribe Temple to be recognized by the Phantom God - Fire Phoenix. Only with her recognition can I truly learn the Phantom Beast.

  Originally... to attend the Phantom Beast ceremony, I only needed to go with my grandfather and the six elders of the Dwarf tribe. However, my companions all wanted to see the Phantom Beast ceremony with their own eyes, and they also wanted to experience the splendor of the Fire Phoenix Temple worshipped by the Dwarf tribe, and catch a glimpse of the revered deity they believed in!

  Unable to withstand everyone's earnest requests, plus the presence of six elder middle-grade warriors and my protection as a quasi-high grade warrior, the tribal grandfather reluctantly agreed to everyone's request. Just like yesterday, each person is still taking care of one girl, only... Nata wasn't feeling well today and couldn't go with me. From Nata's coquettish appearance, I immediately guessed that her "good friend" must have come. Don't look at my young age, many things I've learned from books.

  Everyone was excitedly saying goodbye to their families and rushing to the dock. We never thought that this separation would become a permanent farewell.

  As we flocked to the harbor, wanting to take a large ship to depart for the temple, on the other side, by the pond in the middle of the grassland, more than 80 people dressed in red were packing up their tents, preparing to set off...

  A young man with a noble aura, silver hair and blue eyes, looked towards the direction of the rising sun with a cold face, which was also the direction of the dwarf tribe. He said coldly: "Ladano, are you sure that the dwarves are over there? You won't make a mistake?"

  Radano, with a look of anxiety, lowered his head, his face covered in sweat. They had been wandering this haunted place for over a month now. The original team of 1000 people was now reduced to just over 80. Except for those with extraordinary strength, the others who were slightly weaker had already lost their lives to the demonic beasts that kept appearing in the wilderness and forests.

  These 1000 people are the backbone of Prince Buckenanta's careful cultivation over the years, and even if they were taken from all over the world, this would be an absolutely terrifying force. However, due to his own discovery, he lost so many troops, and if he can't find the dwarves again, his head will probably not be spared.

  Having gazed at the vast pond, Radano's heart calmed down a bit. He had paid a high price to buy this lead from an adventurer, and the news was absolutely impossible to be fake. Now... they had already found the pond mentioned on the map, so... the dwarf village should be not far away.

  Rhadanao wiped the sweat and said respectfully: "Your Highness, Fourth Prince, I, Rhadanao, can guarantee with my life that as long as we head in the direction of the rising sun, we will soon find the dwarf tribe!"

  Prince Bokenna smiled coldly, Hmph! As long as he could find the dwarves' village, even if it meant suffering a great loss, it would be worth it. Once he grasped the dwarves' forging techniques... The army of the Fragrant Empire would be invincible. If he achieved such a great merit, then... Could the throne still belong to someone else?

  But then again, if he personally takes action and still can't find the so-called last dwarf village after losing most of his troops, then he can forget about the throne. Not only that... in the struggle for the throne, he may not even be able to protect his own life.

  He glared at Radano fiercely, his voice cold and menacing: "Alright... I'll trust you one more time. Remember this, if we still can't find the dwarf village today, I'll have you sliced alive and thrown into a pot!"

  Lada nodded silently, not daring to say a word. The Fourth Prince was now in a rage, and if things didn't go well, he would be sliced alive immediately. All he could do now was pray to heaven for protection, and today he must find the village of the Great Dwarves.

  Prince Buke Na Ta looked around and saw that everyone had already packed up, couldn't help but nod his head proudly. Until today... those who could still follow him were absolutely people with extraordinary abilities. This was his last capital, as long as they were there, nothing was impossible for him to do.

  Let's go!

  At the command of Prince Bucenator, more than 80 people began to move, led by Radano, towards the direction where the sun rises, towards the direction of the dwarf village.

  And at this time... we were still frolicking on the dock, slowly boarding the ship, completely unaware that the hand of death had already begun to stretch towards Dwarf Village.

  Finally... after spending a lot of time, all the children finally boarded the boat, and the tribal elder grandfather and six elders stepped onto the big ship in the last wave. With one order, the big ship slowly started, gradually leaving the dock and rowing towards the depths of the lake.

  Just as our big ship was leaving the shore, Bucina's 80 Death Gods had already entered the papaya forest surrounding the dwarf tribe. When Ladano saw the lush and dense papaya forest around him, he couldn't help but shout in surprise: "Your Highness, the Fourth Prince... just a little further ahead is the Dwarf Village! If it's not this time, you can kill me on the spot!"

  As soon as they heard that the dwarf village was just ahead, everyone's spirits were greatly lifted. Without Prince Burkanen's orders, everyone accelerated their pace on their own accord. For this entire month, they had really been fed up with life in the wilderness. Now... all they wanted to do was complete their mission as soon as possible and return to the bustling metropolis to enjoy a life of luxury.

  Finally... the big ship slowly disappeared into the misty lake surface. Every afternoon, the lake surface is always shrouded in thick fog, which is probably related to the temperature. After all, this large lake is located next to an active volcano, and the crustal activity is frequent, so the crust at the bottom of the lake is relatively weak, and it's probably steaming.

  All the dwarves smiled and withdrew their gaze, going home in twos and threes. There was still much work to be done, for dwarves were never idle.

  Just as everyone walked to the small square in the center of the dwarf village, suddenly... a chaotic footstep sounded at the entrance of the village. Everyone was stunned and turned their gaze towards the entrance. Now all the dwarves in the village are here, those who are not here have also set off with the tribe leader on the boat. So... what's going on with the chaotic footsteps outside?

  Very soon... all the dwarves knew what it was, a red shadow flashed, and everyone felt a flash in front of their eyes. Countless fiery shadows appeared before them like lightning.

  Prince Bucken excitedly and bloodthirstily gazed at the four or five hundred dwarves on the small square, sneering: "Hahahaha... Heaven indeed did not disappoint me, Bukken that Tower, finally found it! Hahahaha... Finally found it!"

  No one was prepared for the ferocious expression, terrifying countenance of this silver-haired young man. Everyone was stunned, completely bewildered as to who these people were and what they wanted here. The kind-hearted ones could never have imagined the cruel fate that would soon befall them.

  Inside the house, Nasa, who was suffering from severe pain in her lower abdomen, couldn't help but look out of the window curiously when she heard that somewhat perverted laughter. She wondered who could laugh so horribly and without any manners. She remembered that there wasn't such a person in Dwarf Village.

  As she stuck her head out of the window, she saw a scene that would be etched in her memory for life. The young man in red, who was laughing with no reserve, suddenly appeared beside Uncle Wa with a ghostly movement. A pale and eerie large hand grasped Uncle Wa's head, lifting it up effortlessly, while Uncle Wa's face contorted in pain, yet he didn't make a sound!

  Hahaha...

  With a ferocious grin, Prince Buckenata's greatest hobby was slaughter. It had been over a month since he last slaughtered someone, and the lack of it was driving him nearly mad. Now...he could finally start slaughtering again!

  Cruelly gazing at the faintly trembling Wada uncle in his hand, Prince Bukenna sneered: "Haha...... little dwarf, tell me! Where is your tribe's chief?"

  Struggling to control the expression on his face, Uncle Wa glared at this devil-like man. Dwarves all have noble character, if you ask nicely, as long as they can do it, they basically never refuse.

  But... if you try to force them with violence or intimidation, then even if you kill him, don't think you'll get a single word of answer from him.

  Ptooey!

  Wada uncle made a great effort to spit out a mouthful of saliva, expressing his inner contempt and disdain for Prince Bokena, which was the only thing he could do now. All the meridians in his body had been controlled by Prince Bokena, and he couldn't even move a finger. If it weren't for Prince Bokena needing him to speak, he wouldn't even have the ability to spit out saliva.

  It won't be long before we can leave Dwarf Village and start the protagonist's true journey. I hope everyone will continue to watch, and I'm sure it won't disappoint anyone.

  Today is Sunday again, my new book "Evil God Legend" will be in the last week of the book list action, I hope everyone can come and vote for me after 12 o'clock, hoping that in the new week, "Evil God Legend" can still rank first on the new book list!

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  Also, Friend Pig with Tears' new book "Desecration" will also be updated tonight, it's a story about a strong convict in a foreign world continent, the writing is absolutely good, as for the plot, everyone can understand after reading.