Chapter 4 The Spark of the Stars Ignites the Plain

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The demon star fell from the sky, and on the previously quiet and peaceful continent, it unleashed a falling blow from the sky, leaving scars that could not be erased.

At that moment, all living beings looked at the sudden starfall. Fleeing, it has become weak.

It was like a sharp sword, embedded deep in the earth. Like a calm water surface, falling into a stone, causing ripples, turning up the soil that has been deposited for tens of thousands of years, and crushing the ancient trees that have stood for thousands of years without falling.

In this pit...... All the animals of the whole forest are gathered. The sky is overwhelmed, and there are dense birds and beasts like black clouds crushing the city.

Tens of thousands of beasts, ten thousand beasts, formed a circle. In the midst of them was the demon star. It glows in nine colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, purple, black, and white, and is embedded in the earth. The colourful light is enchanting, like a fairyland, illuminating the darkness overhead. The pitch-black mass is not a dark cloud, it is the flying and circling of birds, eagles, herons and eagles, and the miracle of a hundred birds and phoenixes.

What's even more amazing is that the usually fierce and brutal beast would stand there so quietly and neatly, without roaring and wailing, bowing its head and obeying orders, waiting for the beastmaster to descend and look in the direction of the demon star.

Through the radiant demon star, the figure of the beast is quite strong. The shadow reflected is pulled far and far away in a radial shape, which is quite strange.

A figure hiked up the hillside. The placket of his body was soaked with blood, and the blood flowed down his arm, over the handle, the blade, and the tip of the knife in his hand, and dripped into the dirt under his feet.

This was the first person to come here, a bearded man, one of the survivors of many life-and-death battles, who had stepped on countless corpses to get here.

The shaking right arm attached to the body that would fall at any time, becoming one of the thousands of corpses trampled on by future generations.

But he wouldn't, he knew he couldn't. The enchantment of the demon star tempted him forward, the imperial throne appeared before his eyes, everything he longed for could be easily owned, and he even smelled gold.

Therefore, he told himself to persevere, even if it burned his life, he would not hesitate to do it.

"Ga~Ga~" The crow hovering in the night sky was the first to notice his traces. His blood-soaked clothes touched the sensitive nerves of those animals.

His inadvertent move has put himself in an extremely dangerous situation. Maybe it was the killing all night that paralyzed the agility of the mind, or maybe it was the confusion of the scene in front of you and let down your vigilance.

From the first few crows chirping, all the birds were noisy. Overhead, the cloud-like finches and birds were mixed in with the eagles, herons, and eagles, neighing in this direction.

Only then did he realize that he had inadvertently exposed his whereabouts. However, it was too late......

The group of jackals, tigers and leopards in front of them didn't know when they had turned their heads. The expression was fierce hostile to him, the corners of his mouth were grinning, revealing his sharp teeth, and his saliva was sticky and pulled the thread, flowing downstream.

"Whew... Uhhh

Suddenly, among the thousands of beasts in front of him, dozens of figures stepped forward from the herd, and their bodies were obviously much stronger. These should be the leaders of each race.

Suddenly, a dense line in front of me, a small path slowly appeared. As far as the road could reach, the beast automatically retreated to both sides.

A long, narrow shadow covered the path that had just appeared. At the top of the figure, the sides are bulging up and down, you chase me, and it is two thick front legs that are alternately moving forward.

After a while, the owner of the mysterious shadow, bathed in the light of the demon star, walked out of the darkness.

Everything present was motionless, quietly waiting for it to finish its journey. Including the man who dragged the treasure knife in his hand, covered in blood and trembling.

The noise overhead continued, and under this, a pitch-black tiger walked in front of the "thousands of troops", and the path was closed.

This tiger turned out to be covered with black hair, which was quite weird. On the left side of his face, a knife mark slashed through the center of his left eye, scarlet in color, adding a horror to this weirdness.

This knife mark is the masterpiece of human swordsmen, and it is also a terrifying memory that almost killed it decades ago.

This allowed it to grow rapidly and become the owner of power that can decide the life and death of people today.

Some people say that life is a roulette wheel, and there will always be encounters when it should be encountered, and fate is so wonderful.

A few decades ago, a young and vigorous new disciple of the sect met a tiger cub with a newborn calf. The arrogance forced him to resolutely raise the blade in his hand and cut off the tiger's left eye.

The sharp tip of the knife slashed, and the pupil was instantly soaked in a stream of bright red, dyed blood. This tiger cub also has weird black hair.

Thirty years passed, and the man became a giant, and once the stars fell, he could not resist the temptation of desire. After nine deaths and a bloody bath, he finally fell into a demon.

And the tiger cub back then, growing up in the wind and rain, experienced strange eyes. Today, he is the king of beasts.

This man was the new disciple of the sect back then. Fate, choking them tightly.

Time flows like a river of ice, and raindrops are falling in the sky. The rain dripped onto his face, and when he wiped it with his hand, it turned out to be blood red.

Tonight, perhaps, has long been doomed to slaughter thousands of blood.

"Whew......" A beast roar resounded through the sky. The Black Tiger, the beastmaster, took the lead in initiating the ruling.

With a roar, thousands of wild beasts swept through the wind and rain behind him, swooping down with the birds of prey overhead.

When that person sees the appearance of the black tiger, he may be able to recall the memories of thirty years ago, and he will also know why he died.

But how could he be willing to die, not before, and not now. Even if you run out of oil, you will fight to the death.

Tens of thousands of beasts swarmed up, and the man was soon overwhelmed by the herd. He could only burn out what little vitality he had left, and die in battle under this onslaught of attack.

"Ahh Mine, the sacred stone belongs to me, and all who stand in my way will die... ...... all of them will die" I saw that the man jumped out of the herd, and more than a dozen beasts flew out by him, and fell directly to the ground, and died. The sound of a broken neck may not be crisp and pleasant in this wind and rain.

The man staggered, slashing a rushing beast with each step, as well as birds hovering overhead, swooping down to assist in the attack.

He was really tired, and he could still resist the attack of the beasts on the ground, but the bite from the birds seemed to be powerless. The placket of the whole body was already broken, and the bare skin was drenched in gnawing blood.

Later, he walked more and more slowly, and after falling, he was instantly swallowed by the beast. "My, my...... It's all mine. "How many regrets and unwillingness, it's too late to vent.

With the rain of blood, seep away together.

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