The demi-humans' ears twitched slightly, their eyes filled with vigilance.
A series of clattering footsteps of soldiers approached from afar, echoing in the ears of the demi-people.
As the footsteps drew closer, the sound of bone colliding with steel became increasingly clear and distinct.
Until the crisp sound of footsteps finally stopped in front of them.
These escaped subhumans were collectively stunned.
They hadn't expected that this army was actually quite small, numbering less than a hundred in total.
Although they were dressed in fine equipment, the slightly swaying cat and dog ears on their heads still revealed their identities.
This is a team composed of demi-humans.
"Are they... fellow countrymen?"
The eagle-man in the sky breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, the demi-humans with leopard ears on their heads concealed their sharp teeth and claws.
The panting oxen who had already dug holes in the soil gradually calmed down.
Although they didn't know where these compatriots came from, the Asians relaxed.
Flying in the sky, the eagle-man flapping his wings couldn't help but look down.
Just as she was about to ask these fellow countrymen about their origins...
Suddenly, a streak of black flashed across the night sky.
The eagle-man was slightly taken aback.
When she looked down again, she saw a jet-black raven silently land on the head of a catgirl.
The appearance of the crow surprised and confused all the demi-humans.
Its single eye, in particular, adds to its eerie and unsettling appearance.
After Vega's gaze swept over these demi-humans and he roughly sized them up, he slowly spoke:
"Only a few thousand people?"
"Well, it's better than nothing."
? ? ?
A talking crow?
The demi-humans looked at each other, somewhat at a loss.
Crows can actually talk?
Is this their illusion?
However, Vega soon demonstrated it to them.
This crow can do more than just talk.
It bowed deeply to the bewildered group of subhumans, as elegantly as a gentleman.
"Let me introduce myself."
"I should be an evil god."
As soon as he finished speaking, it seemed as if even the surrounding air froze for a moment.
In that instant, the demi-humans suddenly felt as if their bodies were being tightly gripped by an invisible giant hand, rendering them unable to move.
Their beast-like ears also stopped trembling under this terrifying aura.
Even the eagles in the sky were trapped in mid-air, unable to move.
Strangely, their bodies seemed to be supported by something, suspending them high in the air.
Suddenly, the rain stopped.
A deep black aura emanated from Vega's body, circled around the catgirl's head, and slowly fell into the muddy ground.
This darkness rapidly traveled across the ground, intertwining beneath the feet of thousands of demi-humans.
The next moment, the world around them began to distort, as if a blob of ink had been splashed on them and was being stirred up.
A cloud of green smoke rose up, engulfing countless demi-humans.
Even the surrounding forest became twisted and chaotic as a result.
Suddenly, a deep, emerald-green, boundless space appeared before everyone's eyes.
An eerie cloud of smoke filled the sky, and a deathly, oppressive atmosphere enveloped the demi-humans.
The next second, they appeared in a golden field of wheat.
The tall, golden wheat fields almost swallowed up half of their bodies.
The endless golden waves of wheat swayed in the wind, like the rising tide, with ripples floating on the shimmering golden light.
The light illuminated the deep eyes of the demi-humans, reflecting a scattering of golden light.
This golden expanse of wheat seemed out of place in this chaotic land.
It was as if, on this desolate land, anything sacred was absolutely sinful.
Suddenly, the vast sky was rapidly swallowed up by black ink, spreading in all directions.
A chill ran through the hearts of every demi-human.
At that moment, the demi-humans collectively looked up at the sky.
In the dim sky, a strange, single eye opened.
That enormous single eye carried an unparalleled depth, its pupil containing countless tiny compound pupils.
They were densely packed, like terrifying creatures emerging from rotten mud.
From within those compound pupils, countless twisted tentacles gradually crawled out.
They resembled indescribable and obscure objects, twisting their bodies in mid-air.
Those enormous pupils reflected the golden waves and all the demi-humans.
Accompanied by deep and chaotic sounds, they surged in from all directions, flooding the ears of every demi-human.
“Although Viktor promised to let you leave, but—”
At this moment, the distorted words seemed to travel through their blood, permeating their entire bodies and penetrating their very souls:
“I haven’t said you can leave yet.”
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