Chapter 46: The Indigenous Peoples’ Counterattack
No one knows what happened, all they know is that there have been no stars in the sky since then.
Only some more senior priests seemed to know what happened at that moment through their connection with the gods, but they were also very secretive about it.
"Are we just going to sit back and watch them wreak havoc in our world?!"
A tall knight angrily hammered the ground, and the nearby rocks exploded into pieces on the spot.
"calm……"
"How can you expect me to calm down? Do you have any way to deal with these guys?!"
"some."
The pastor spoke again, drawing everyone's attention.
"Osvaldo, this is not a joke. Do you really have a way to stop those guys from escaping?!" A shaman couldn't help but stand up.
But some people also questioned: "How is it possible? That's a spatial ability. If you want to restrict the opponent, you must at least have spatial ability. Could it be that you..."
"I do." Pastor Osvaldo's words suppressed the other party's doubts, "I also have spatial abilities."
As he spoke, he raised his finger towards a knight not far away. In the shocked eyes of everyone, the knight suddenly disappeared, and then suddenly appeared on the other side of the tent.
It seemed that Osvaldo did not have a good grasp of his strength. Even the knight with an extremely strong body could not help but kneel down and vomit after being transferred.
But the others present had no time to care about the embarrassed knight. They all looked at Osvaldo with shock, anger or greed.
"How can you have such power?!" the female knight couldn't help but ask.
The other priest's reaction was even more direct. He picked up the scepter in his hand, and a faint light emanated from his body, as if he was ready to attack at any moment:
"You stole the power of the gods?! Blasphemer!"
"Don't be so shocked. This is not a power I stole. It was given to me by my god before he disappeared, so that I could use it as a force for revenge one day."
Osvaldo glanced at the shocked priest and made no attempt to resist. He just looked down at his hands with a sad expression.
"this……"
Hearing this, the originally angry pastors looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
"Alright, alright! Our world has become like this now, so let's all be considerate of each other..."
Immediately, an old shaman stood up to comfort everyone, and several priests also followed the steps he handed over and put away their fighting posture.
After the commotion, everyone sat back down by the fire, but their expressions looked much better than before.
"Although I haven't fully mastered this power yet, I can still create a place where they can't use their spatial abilities." Osvaldo was the first to make his own limits clear.
"That's enough!"
"As long as we can stop those bunnies from escaping, the rest of the problem will be easy!"
"Very good. Next, we need a plan to gather those wizard apprentices together." The Scar Knight Leader knocked on the table, making a dull sound. "We have contacted everyone we can and gathered a lot of warriors. Over the years, we have also learned lessons and studied their weaknesses."
He spread out a simple map drawn on animal skin. "According to our investigation, these outsiders will rush in recklessly for those glowing 'signs.' Our scouts have already spent a great deal of time collecting many signs that the wizards have left behind or failed to discover."
He waved his hand, and several soldiers dumped a pile of scoreboards flashing with various lights onto the ground.
"These are our bait!" A fierce glint flashed in the Scar Knight Leader's eyes. "We will place these scoreboards in different areas, especially those dangerous valley entrances, forest edges, and deep in caves."
"My plan is very simple. I will use these as bait to attract the wizard apprentices."
"Let a small number of warriors serve as the first wave of contact force to lure the apprentices deeper and consume their strength. Then, have Osvaldo set traps in suitable terrain to defeat the attracted wizard apprentices one by one!"
"The power of wizards is limited. They can't cast such powerful spells for long!" the shaman leader added. "Once their power is exhausted and the energy of those 'magic items' is depleted, they will be no different from ordinary people!"
"The first step is to reduce the number of those guys as much as possible. That way, even if they discover the danger and choose to band together, it will be too late." The Scar Knight Leader's voice sank, revealing his ruthlessness.
"When necessary, we can gather a large army. With our overwhelming numerical advantage, we can crush all the apprentices who enter the plane like insects!"
"Over the years, those wizards have been plundering everything from our plane. I want to take back everything we have!" a young warrior added angrily.
"That's right, we not only want revenge, but also take back everything that belongs to us!" The atmosphere in the conference hall was ignited, and the flame of revenge flashed in everyone's eyes.
"The only question now is, how can we ensure that those wizard apprentices will not flee but attack in a group when they sense danger?"
Osvaldo said softly, his voice like a bucket of cold water poured over everyone's heads: "Before they enter the spatial blockade I set up, the initiative is in the hands of those wizard apprentices."
"There are only two ways to address this problem..." The Scar Knight Leader lowered his head in thought. "First, bait. We need to offer them enough benefits to lure them into greed. To do this, we need to send more people to search for this brand!"
"As for the other aspect, it is to make those wizard apprentices feel less threatened and misjudge our combat effectiveness."
"All warriors can be divided into several combat groups. Small groups will be responsible for ambushes and lures, while large groups will serve as reserves, ready to gather support at any time. Once the whereabouts of the wizard apprentice are discovered, launch an attack immediately." The shaman leader slammed his bone staff on the ground.
"We don't seek a quick victory, but only to completely exhaust their strength and then harvest their lives. And in this way, the wizard apprentices will misjudge our numbers..."
With a specific solution in mind, the group of people began to discuss it happily.
"Our goal: leave no one behind!"
Finally, the Scar Knight Commander stood up, his gaze sweeping over everyone present, finally landing on the simple map illuminated red by the firelight: "This world will be their grave!"
Everyone cheered loudly, and in this warm atmosphere, Osvaldo's smile seemed particularly strange.
(End of this chapter)
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