Chapter 330 - 79: Return (8k)_4
Chapter 330 - 79: Return (8k)_4
The Yalbit Kingdom’s royal family knew about it, but such shameful matters couldn’t be spoken of?
"Is the news true?"
The King of Barbarians, Victor, cast his gaze over.
The aura of the Legendary Power pressed down, causing the Barbarian powerhouses present, who were at least Master Level strength, to struggle to breathe.
The young Barbarian powerhouse nodded affirmatively, "Leader, the news can be confirmed with absolute certainty."
There was one thing he didn’t say, which was that the Centaurs treated the kingdom’s subjects so cruelly because the Kingdom had invaded the Centaurs’ homeland over a decade ago and implemented an extermination policy against the Centaur Clan.
This hatred makes the Centaurs’ counterattack normal.
Even the good-aligned Elves couldn’t comment on such matters. They were good, but not without logical thinking.
Wolves eat humans, humans eat wolves - from whichever side you look, it’s not wrong.
However....
Now the Barbarians stand alongside the Yalbit Kingdom, so naturally, what the Centaur Clan does is wrong, and brutally so.
"Then expel the Centaurs," Victor made his decision.
With this excuse, even if the Alliance Army knows, there won’t be much to say.
The Centaur Clan, after all, is a small tribe without any Legendary Power, and on today’s continent, it obviously doesn’t have any say.
After making the decision, Victor dispatched three outstanding Barbarian generals to lead a ten-thousand-strong brigade of Intermediate Barbarian Berserkers.
This was because he knew the Centaur King’s strength was notable, having once defeated and killed a Level 19 Peak Human Knight; otherwise, one Barbarian general would have sufficed.
To hold the position of general in the Barbarian Royal Court, one must have the achievement of killing a nineteenth-level Demon. This level of powerhouse is countable in the Barbarian Royal Court.
Barbarians have always revered strength, with the strongest as the King of Barbarians, followed by the Grand General, then generals, captains, etc.
In the Northern Wasteland, in the largest Centaur encampment.
The Centaur King Morgan held a cyan longsword, kneeling on all fours and closing his eyes to comprehend something.
Suddenly, panic sounded outside, as a Centaur Guard shouted from outside.
Morgan furrowed his brow slightly and opened his eyes, a breeze manifesting out of nowhere and sweeping the Centaur Guard inside.
"What happened to cause such panic?" Morgan looked at the guard, his tone serious.
If there wasn’t something important, his guard wouldn’t be in such a state.
"My King, a Barbarian Army has appeared in the north, sweeping towards us, and two small tribes have already been wiped out by the Barbarian Army...."
Before the guard could finish, he was left speechless by Morgan’s eerily glowing eyes.
With a detached expression, the Centaur King rose from the ground and calmly said to the guard, "Have the tribe retreat to the Dark Nest territory in the Central Wasteland."
The guard bowed and responded with an affirmative, only to feel a breeze blow past. Looking up, the king had vanished without a trace.
North of the Northern Wasteland is the southern territory of the Yalbit Kingdom.
Several years ago, it was occupied by the Centaur Clan, but with the Barbarians’ arrival last year, Morgan consciously continued to shrink within the Yalbit Kingdom’s occupied territory, avoiding conflict with the Barbarians.
Anyway, for the Centaurs, a tribe of only tens of thousands, they don’t need such vast territory.
In fact, simply the resources and land in the Northern Wasteland are enough for the entire Centaur Clan to survive.
"Endurance only invites invasion, Barbarians..." Morgan’s eyes were cold.
If the Barbarian Royal Court had been more courteous and offered some resources in exchange for using the southern territory of the Kingdom, Morgan might have tolerated it.
After all, he wasn’t confident in dealing with the King of Barbarians.
He had been Legendary for several years, and if he included the comprehension of Legendary Truth, it’s been over a decade.
During those years, because of the influence of Magic’s Death Finger, his body and energy progressed and transformed slowly, coupled with an occupation that wasn’t extremely powerful, his body strength and energy purity are only comparable to ordinary Legendary First Tier powerhouses, far from Tier Two.
Only in the comprehension of Legendary Truth, due to his extraordinary perception, has the Centaur King progressed quickly, even developing a special move two years ago.
At that time, Demon Dragon Diyahartu came to harass Morgan. The Centaur King hadn’t developed the special move yet and would only injure and drive away the dragon each time.
But now, if that dragon with ordinary Legendary strength comes again.... Morgan is absolutely confident he will kill it.
This strength belongs to the powerful within the Legendary First Tier.
However, against the Barbarian King, who has been Legendary for hundreds of years, potentially having broken through to Legendary Second Tier, Morgan doesn’t have the slightest chance of victory.
So Morgan has always been unwilling to clash with the Barbarians.
But now, though he didn’t want conflict, the Barbarians have instead advanced, invading.
"Things and thoughts always oppose, in the end, this world speaks with strength." Morgan’s heart became very calm after making his decision.
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