All-out: Starting with the Awakening Special Operations Unit, search, attack, and withdrawal.

The secret realm is located at the southwestern entrance of the river valley of the Thunderhorn Lizardman Tribe.

The wolf-hunting team, who had just rappelled down from the cliff, was immediately surrounded by Molov, the leader of the Thunderhorn Lizardmen, who was supposed to be in the core area, along with dozens of lizardmen warriors.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

"Explosive Flame!"

Among the group, the mage-positioned pioneer member was pale-faced, his source energy rapidly depleting as he watched the lizardmen relentlessly surrounding and gathering around them, occasionally unleashing a volley of spears.

His face now showed shock and despair.

Then Molov, wielding an exaggeratedly heavy sword, leaped and crashed into the middle of their ranks like a boulder falling from the sky.

The despair and panic were not limited to the mage alone.

With a "bang," the Wolf Hunter Captain was blasted away like a baseball.

It slammed heavily against the cliff face behind it, creating a large crater.

"Captain!" someone exclaimed.

however.

Chu Hong and Wang Suming, who were hiding among the lizardmen, immediately launched their attacks.

The spear in his hand shot out.

In an instant, the team members who wanted to step forward to help the wolf-hunting captain were blocked.

"Chief, you deal with that guy, and we'll take care of the rest!" (Lizardman language) Chu Hong and Wang Suming looked loyal and brave, which made Chief Molov of the Lizardmen nod in satisfaction.

However, out of good intentions, I still gave the reminder.

"These humans who have intruded into our tribe are not easy to deal with. Be careful..."

Chu Hong and Wang Suming patted their chests and said, "Don't worry, Chief! Everything is for the tribe!!!"

Everything for the tribe!

Molov watched as the two tribesmen who had shouted those words then charged headlong into the four surrounded pioneers, though he didn't know their names.

But they had already decided that after dealing with these damned human invaders, they would definitely give these two young warriors a good promotion.

Meanwhile, on the other side...

The wolf-hunting captain, feeling a sharp tightness in his chest, crawled out from a pile of rubble. When he saw the lizardman tribal chief charging towards him, his pupils constricted sharply.

"Damn it! We didn't even enter the core area, how did we alert the boss! And then they chased us right out of the core area!"

"This is unreasonable!"

Almost the same shout came from the jungle above the cliff on the other side, bursting out from the mouth of the Black Serpent Squad leader.

Behind.

The team, originally consisting of five people, lost three members during the cliff rappelling.

At that moment, the only remaining assassin-type team member besides him was also taken away by a lightning spell the instant his feet were trapped in the swamp magic of the lizardman priest.

"Damn humans, just come and die, won't you be better off with a quick death?"

Casal let out a sinister chuckle. Seeing the Black Serpent Captain enter the jungle, he not only wasn't in a hurry, but instead stopped in his tracks.

He slammed the ritual staff he was holding onto the ground.

It made a thud.

A series of rustling, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low, chanting sounds emanated from his mouth, and the magical energy emanating from his body reached its peak at this moment.

Qiyuan 8th Dan!

"Die, intruders! [Tree Burial Thunderstorm]"

Captain Black Snake's hair stood on end instantly.

He wanted to use the jungle as cover to quickly head east, directly to the evacuation point in the east.

however.

As a rumbling sound came from beneath his feet, cracks bursting with pale white lightning suddenly appeared on the tree trunks around him, even those he was about to pass by.

The terrifying energy, like an explosion, tore the tree apart in his despairing gaze.

At the same time, it instantly engulfed him.

"No!!!"

"Boom boom boom boom..."

Entrance to the valley.

Chu Hong's pupils suddenly contracted.

Looking back at the scene on the northern cliff top, which seemed to be completely covered by lightning, I gasped in shock.

"Holy crap! What is this?"

His shock was genuine, even though he had entered the map of the [Thunderhorn Lizardman Tribe] countless times through the Special Operations Division's investigative operations.

They now have a clear understanding of the attack methods and strength of the priest Casal and the leader Molov.

But... in all those hundreds of times he entered the map, he had never seen Priest Kasar unleash such a terrifying, devastating magical skill.

"Brother Hong, this... this is the boss in the secret realm?"

Wang Suming was also clearly frightened.

How could anyone kill a boss like that?

The pioneers of the Origin Realm should not be able to withstand such terrifying damage...

but.

Looking at the northern cliff top, which had gradually returned to silence after the explosion's roar subsided, Chu Hong had a guess in his mind.

Does this mean that the boss uses different tactics in different areas?

While he and Wang Suming were slacking off on the sidelines...

The battle between the lizardman leader Molov and the wolf hunter captain was also coming to an end.

"Bang!"

The Wolf Hunter Captain was blasted away again.

He spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.

Molov, whose scales also bore several gruesome wounds, was about to give chase when the Wolf Hunter Captain in mid-air suddenly seemed to crush something.

As the light shone forth.

It transformed into a ray of white light and instantly appeared a hundred meters away.

Abandoning their last two critically injured teammates, they fled directly towards the evacuation point.

Molov was taken aback, then flew into a rage.

"Coward! You can't escape!"

He was about to give chase, but someone was faster than him.

"boom!"

When a burst of lightning appeared, Priest Kasar reappeared, but he had already blocked the Wolf Hunter Captain's last escape route.

As lightning flashed again from the magic wand, Molov's greatsword followed closely behind, striking fiercely.

One of the pioneer team leaders who followed Chu Hong and his group into the secret realm in an attempt to seize the golden source energy sword also met his end on the spot.

Amid cheers.

The two remaining members of the pioneer squad, amidst their desperate screams, were swarmed by the surrounding lizardman warriors in the blink of an eye.

When the lizardmen dispersed, only two corpses remained, their bodies riddled with spears.

Do not look down.

Seeing this, Chu Hong and Wang Suming exchanged a glance, and then immediately stepped forward, together with the lizardmen, to move the corpses.

Within minutes, ten corpses—some charred, some pierced, and some decapitated—were placed before the [Sacrificial Altar] in the core area.

Hundreds of lizardman warriors and ordinary lizardmen gathered in front of the altar.

Chu Hong and Wang Suming, like two eager "promising young lizardmen," diligently moved all the items and equipment left behind by the Wolf Hunting Squad and the Black Snake Squad to the open space.

The priest Casal and the chief Molov nodded secretly, their eyes full of admiration for the younger generation.

suddenly.

King Chu Hong, Su Ming, seemed to have discovered something. He carried a large wooden box and excitedly wagged his tail as he ran to the altar.

"Chief, High Priest, these damned humans have hidden something! I dug it up from the ground near them..."

With an eager expression, as if presenting a treasure, Wang Suming placed the wooden box in front of Molov and Kasar with both hands.

Kasar smiled and nodded: "Very good, there are few young people in the tribe as attentive as you... What about your companion? After discussing it with the chieftain, we've decided to give you both a reward!"

The surrounding lizardmen cast envious glances.

Upon hearing this, Wang Suming was overjoyed: "High Priest, Chief, I'll go and fetch him right away!"

Molov nodded in satisfaction as he watched Wang Suming dash off as if spreading good news and disappear in the blink of an eye.

"It seems I have indeed neglected the younger generation of the clan recently. He is a promising talent worth nurturing."

He crouched down and lifted the wooden box that Wang Suming had brought back, which still had fresh soil on it.

Inside, neatly stacked tubular objects appeared to be wrapped and bound by something.

Molov looked puzzled: "What is this?"

Priest Casal bent down, examining the object curiously: "There's no magical fluctuation; it doesn't seem to be a magical item..."

Meanwhile, several hundred meters away, behind a huge rock.

Chu Hong silently took out a remote control.

"Chief, High Priest, you've worked hard and can go and rest now..."