Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!

Chapter 1392: Extra: The Quiet One (2)_3



Chapter 1392: Extra: The Quiet One (2)_3



"Have your men lay down their weapons and leave!!"


Lei Tian spoke in terror:


"What are you doing? I came to form an alliance with you..."


"Alliance? Do you really think I can’t smell the scent of Blood Crow?"


The Lone One roared!


Suddenly, two experts from the Thunderclap Sect emerged from the crowd. Their clothes were torn, revealing bodies that were half-feathered, half-human!


"Lone One... didn’t expect you to be quite perceptive."


One of them spoke coldly:


"Killing my Blood Crow Clan members is sacrilegious and warrants execution!"


Their cultivation levels were fully released.


Inner Fire Realm experts!


Everyone present was in panic.


The alliance with Thunderclap Sect was ill-intentioned; they had long been bought by the Blood Crow!


"Let my tribesmen leave... I will stay!"


Yet The Lone One, staring at the two Blood Crows, spoke in a deep voice, "Otherwise... he dies."


Lei Tian trembled, saying, "Sirs, the other people are irrelevant, please let them go..."


But the Blood Crow merely replied coolly:


"If someone kills our members, how could we showcase our Blood Crow Clan’s might without slaughtering everyone connected to him?"


Finishing his words, he grabbed two of the Yun Heng Tribe people and brutally crushed their heads!


"This ant from the Thunderclap Sect, kill him as you wish, today, none from your Yun Heng Tribe shall live past this!"


The two Blood Crows began their massacre!


"No!"


Rage surged in The Lone One’s eyes. He twisted Lei Tian’s neck and lunged toward the two Blood Crows.


But one Blood Crow flapped its wings, sending him flying effortlessly.


Even though he was at Meridian Opening Realm, he was no match for the Blood Crows.


"Stop..."


The Lone One watched as his tribesmen were slaughtered, wanting to charge again.


Just then, he was yanked forcefully.


Turning back, he found that Grandpa had returned, without knowing when.


"I knew you had discovered something and wanted me to escape first..."


Grandpa spoke instead:


"You go... you are the one who should leave!"


He straightened his aged body, walked ahead of The Lone One, without turning back, and said:


"Leave the Great Wilderness, go to Myriad Clans City, there you’ll have a chance to learn higher cultivation methods from the major ancient clans... the opportunity for revenge!"


"Once, I traveled the world, learning from the Ten Thousand Tribes, hoping to pave the way for humanity... but I failed..."


Grandpa’s voice was filled with intense resentment, and he declared:


"You go... remember, from today, your life no longer belongs solely to yourself, but to the Human Race... pave a way for the Human Race!"


"Remember... you are the prince of Humanity City, you shoulder the hope of the Human Race’s Great Way...!"


Finishing his words, his aged body suddenly burst into a brilliant light, charging at the two Blood Crow experts!


The Lone One watched as Grandpa charged, but paused only for a moment before turning to leave.


He ran at the fastest speed he had ever reached in his life.


He heard the Blood Crow’s roar, Zhan Shi’s tragic death, the wails of his tribesmen, and Grandpa’s wild laughter...


He didn’t look back, not a tear fell.


—— Ever since six years ago when he emerged from the corpse-filled, blood-soaked Humanity City, he had stopped shedding tears.


The Lone One escaped.


...


Three months later.


A disheveled young man emerged from the Great Wilderness.


He passed by the now-ruined Humanity City, only glancing at it from afar.


Humanity City, founded by the strongest human warriors in the Great Wilderness, was once hailed as the Holy Land for humans.


In Humanity City, the basic forms of human cultivation had even been born.


But six years ago, Humanity City was bathed in blood, becoming a death realm.


Sadness previously unseen suddenly appeared in the boy’s eyes, deep and cold, as if beholding endless skeletal mountains and seas of blood, filled with numerous souls resisting their fate.


"I will return."


He murmured softly, then turned to leave.


He headed toward Myriad Clans City!


Myriad Clans City, as the name implies, is the city of Ten Thousand Tribes, where the strongest ancient clans reside.


Humans are there too, but... as servants to the Ten Thousand Tribes.


One month later.


Before a Sect Gate, an elder gazed at the frail young boy before him and said:


"Do you know what our War Sect is for?"


The frail young boy replied, "You are the strongest."


The elder chuckled coldly, "We are indeed the strongest; we are the Sect Gate most favored by the major ancient clans, possessing their cultivation techniques. But do you know what we do?"


The boy replied, "We train qualified war beasts for the major ancient clans."


The War Sect, the strongest human power in Myriad Clans City.


The name is imposing, but it kneels humbly before the Ten Thousand Tribes, training war beasts and pets for the ancient clans.


Thus, the ancient clans spare some cultivation methods for the War Sect, facilitating the selection of suitable war beasts.


"Do you wish to be a war beast?"


The elder looked at the boy.


The frail young boy nodded.


"Where are you from?"


"The Great Wilderness."


The elder cast a deep look at the boy, impressed by his determination to reach Myriad Clans City from the Great Wilderness.


"Name?"


"Lone."


The elder inscribed Lone’s name and said:


"From today, you are a disciple of our War Sect. You will be guided in cultivation, starting with the most basic gladiator training. If strong enough, you may one day be chosen by a member of the ancient clans as their favorite."


The Lone was silent.


Humans in Myriad Clans City are engaged in various menial professions, with becoming war pets for the ancient clans as one of them.



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