Wizard: I crush the legend with my martial arts

"The arrangement in this cave is like an altar, but it was destroyed."

Miya released a burst of fighting spirit, and the whirlwind it brought swept away the scorched earth on the ground.

She has set foot in the Kingdom of Bozak more than once, and is more familiar with the customs here than Alphonse.

Sure enough, there were some patterns carved deeply into the rocky ground.

Although it has been completely destroyed, some clues can still be seen.

"The aura of the dead here is very strong. It may be that the Magram tribe made sacrifices here."

At this point, Alphonse did not continue.

It was a primitive and barbaric sacrifice, and the sacrifices offered were naturally enemies. Needless to say, they were most likely members of Mahaya's tribe.

The sacrifices are usually souls, which do not match the spirit of the dead.

The necromantic energy is just the residue when a living being dies.

Seeing the condition of the cave, Mahaya's tears flowed down again and she burst into tears.

She no longer had any hope that her father and relatives would still be alive.

Alphonse and Mia searched again.

Not many clues were found. It is not known whether the centaurs of the Magram tribe were exterminated or migrated to other places.

After Mahaya calmed down a bit, Alfons asked her about the lizardman tribe that participated in the attack on the Kyrgyz Centaur.

Although the situation was critical that day, Mahaya still recognized that the lizardmen were the Black Mountain tribe entrenched in Dustwallow Swamp, not far from here.

In the Kingdom of Bozak, there are more than just this one group of lizardmen. There are quite a few of them, but they are scattered everywhere. They like to live in damp, dark places near water.

Mahaya also didn’t understand how the lizard people of the Black Mountain tribe could collude with the Magram centaurs.

Riding on the Earth Dragon, Alphonse and his party rushed to Dustwallow Swamp.

The situation is similar to that of the Magram tribe. The habitat of the Black Mountain tribe has also been reduced to ruins, with traces of fire everywhere.

It was like being plowed through by flames.

Their altars were not set up in the cave, but outside, and they were all reduced to scorched earth.

Mahaya really couldn't figure out what happened to the Magram tribe and the Black Mountain tribe?
She didn't see anyone alive, and she wasn't sure whether the Magram Centaur and the Black Hills Lizardmen were exterminated.

The various half-orc races living in Bozak have different beliefs. In addition to worshiping the beast gods, each race also worships former heroes as totems, but they rarely perform large-scale sacrifices.

Most of the sacrifices were prey obtained from hunting, or enemies.

Only priests have the opportunity to obtain revelations from the gods, but Mahaya is not sure whether this thing is true or not.

In her mind, she was a former Kyrgyz centaur priest who was a kind old woman who knew some strange witchcraft and served as the clan's witch doctor.

Alphonse already had a preliminary guess. After Mahaya and this small group of centaurs fled to the Cold Wind Territory, a beast wave broke out.

It is very likely that the Magram tribe and the Black Mountain tribe have been flattened by the tide of Warcraft.

But this still needs to be confirmed.

It is unreliable to rely on Mahaya as a guide.

Alphonse only found out after asking Mahaya.

In fact, she had never traveled far, and she hurriedly protected the children of her clan and fled to the Cold Wind Territory, which was the farthest place she had ever reached. On the contrary, Mia is more familiar, but only relatively speaking.

When Mia was young, she accompanied her father through the Kingdom of Bozak. Later, she also went for revenge alone, and did not travel to every place in the Kingdom of Bozak.

The structure of the Kingdom of Bozak is far looser than Alphons imagined. Each tribe fights on its own, and battles often occur. It is just the leaders of each race who are elected through duels. A great chief will respond to his orders so that when faced with an invasion by a human country, he can put aside his hatred and deal with the outside world in unison.

Tribes with a sparse population like the Kyrgyz Centaurs are not qualified to participate in the competition for the chief, and their power is too weak.

During the annual Nayar festival, the Kyrgyz centaurs only sent representatives to pay tribute to the chief of the Beast King City. The rest still celebrated in their own tribes and prayed for good health in the next year.

After trekking through mountains and rivers and passing through primitive jungles, Alphonse and his party finally saw a human presence.

It was a werewolf tribe, and the protection they built was simpler than the temporary camp built by the dark elves.

That is to say, it is surrounded by a piece of sharpened wooden pillars, and the wooden houses with thatched roofs are used for shelter.

The appearance of the earth dragon caused panic among the werewolves.

The tyrannical dragon's power made the werewolves tremble with fear, and they did not even dare to gather around and show off their muscles.

Women, children, and even those who could not withstand the power of the earth dragon began to cry.

Alphonse and the other three jumped down from the earth dragon.

"Come on, someone who can speak. I need to ask you something!" Alphonse shouted loudly.

Alphonse could see that these werewolves were obviously hostile to the human race. The young werewolf warriors all clenched the battle axes and hammers in their hands.

But due to the presence of the Shadow Earth Dragon, they did not dare to make any mistakes.

However, there seem to be too few young adults in this werewolf tribe, and there are more women and children than male werewolves.

An elderly werewolf who walked tremblingly, leaning on a cane and wearing a crown with many long feathers stood out from the crowd.

"Dear human strongman, I am Baldam, the priest of the Lengzhi tribe. What do you want to ask about? Please don't hurt my people. No matter what your requirements are, I will satisfy you as much as possible!"

From its perspective, it could not see any powerful aura in the human Alphonse, but the aura exuded by the half-elf female beside him made it secretly frightened. That was a man who could destroy the entire world. The strong man of the Cold Teeth tribe.

But this human seems to be the leader of these three people and one dragon.

It wasn't like it had never seen a centaur before, but it had never seen a centaur warrior like Mahaya, who wore a set of shining silver armor and was fully armed.

That armor really makes it a bit greedy.

At this moment, I could only curse secretly in my heart, "Traitor of the orcs! How dare you surrender to humans!"

If a human who doesn't look very strong passes by here, he will definitely be eaten alive.

The human slave-catching team is the most hated object of the orcs.

But this human was accompanied by a black smoke-filled dragon and an extremely powerful half-elf.

It has no other choice but to surrender.

The clan leader has already taken the elites of the tribe out for hunting. Now, only a small number of warriors in the tribe are left behind. If they are slaughtered by the giant dragon in front of them, they will never be able to withstand it.

Fortunately, it seems that this human just wants to ask some questions and does not intend to wipe out the Cold Teeth tribe.

"Do you know what happened to the centaurs of the Magram tribe and the lizard people of the Black Mountain tribe? Why were their habitats destroyed?" Alphonse asked. (End of chapter)