Western Continent, Fairing Plains, Leon Savanna.

This place, which used to be rich in water and grass, now looks like a dead place.

Overhunting has led to the ubiquitous source of high-quality animal protein, the bison and the unicorn gazelle have almost disappeared, but the half-eaten carrion can be seen everywhere, and the vultures, which were rare due to lack of food, have been hovering in the sky all day long, and their numbers and sizes have increased visibly.

The tame Inhumans who have lived in the León savannah for generations have been displaced, while the Inhumans, known for their warlike and savage, have developed like never before.

Because of the disappearance of herbivores, weeds without natural enemies began to grow wildly, turning the original grassland into a waist-high green sea of weeds, but there was no vitality in the past, only the field of insect chirping, but added an extra dead silence.

At this time, every part of the air in the Leon savanna seems to be filled with the unique smell of carnivores.

The origin of everything undoubtedly began with the coup d'état of the Greyclaw Tribe.

Bladetail Greypaw, who had no way to become the Great Chieftain, mastered sorcery from nowhere, and easily cursed the rebels of the Greypaw Tribe, and even his brother Mane Eye Greyclaw fell off a cliff in a duel with him, and his life is unknown.

The Greyclaw Tribe is a royal family recognized by all Inhumans from ancient times to the present.

The moment he became the Grand Chief of the Greyclaw Tribe, Bladetail held the power of life and death over all Inhumans.

In order to consolidate his authority, he wantonly recruited and connived at the Inhumans known as the fighting people, expelling, oppressing and enslaving those who had no power to resist, completely shattering the peace situation that the Greyclaw Tribe's successive chieftains had painstakingly managed, and greatly affecting the entire Inhumans living near the Fairling Mountains.

There are also oppressed Inhumans who have thought about resisting, but Bladetail Greypaw, who has mastered unknown sorcery, is too powerful himself, let alone a warrior in an ordinary tribe, even Mane Eye Greypaw is no match for him; At the same time, because he has won over those warlike and vicious fighting peoples, the other Inhumans are not their opponents even if they unite, and the people who are not willing to unite the oppressed Inhumans to take the lead, a plate of scattered sand is really vulnerable, so they can only swallow their anger and survive secretly for the continuation of their tribe.

But there are limits to what can happen.

The elder of the Long-eared Clan, Junka, thought that the performance of reaching the limit was 'all the oppressed Inhumans can't survive and have to unite to fight', and he also had some expectations for this, after all, after those strange humans who claimed to be players arrived at the Long-eared station, the life of the Long-Eared Clan was better, not only that, but those players themselves also had an extraordinary ability to act, and were not afraid to take responsibility, so they were the best candidates to lead the oppressed Inhumans to fight together as the leader!

And their combat effectiveness was also shown when they attacked the Tiger Man Walled City, which was far beyond the strength of the ordinary Inhumans.

Although with Yunka's limited knowledge, he certainly doesn't realize how terrifying those so-called 'skills' are, but he has led a team to sell seafood to human nobles in other places, and he has a little more insight than ordinary long-eared people, and understands that the power of players comes from gods (of course, he is also curious about why players worship a ball madly), which is obviously much stronger than the inhumans can only awaken ancient bloodlines or pray to the ancestors and beg for protection.

If they were willing to fight for the Inhumans, even if they couldn't overthrow the rule of Swordtail Greyclaw, they would definitely be able to make life much easier for the now oppressed Inhumans. Keyuan

But Junkawan never expected that the first to reach the 'limit' was the Carnivorous Inhuman Alliance on Greyclaw's side.

They were originally a loose alliance that had been co-opted by Bladetail and Greyclaw, forcibly glued together.

At the beginning, there was an abundance of water and food, and when I was free, I could casually beat the little pot friends (referring to the docile Inhumans), and when I was interested, I could eat half of the prey I caught and lose half of it, and I didn't have to follow the rules under the strict orders of the previous Greyclaw Great Chief as before, and I didn't waste food as much as possible, which was naturally extremely happy and there was no problem.

However, the evil result of this life is that those tame Inhumans who live on animal husbandry and planting have been driven away from the Fairling Plains, and the domestic animals that were originally raised have been abused and killed, along with the original wild species on the Leon savannah have also been overhunted, and by the time they come to their senses, the ecological balance on the grassland has been completely broken, not to mention herbivores, even the carnivores at the top of the food chain such as the wasteland coyote and the amazing saber-toothed lion have been eaten by the Inhumans......

Carnivorous aliens who had lost their food sources naturally became restless - and this limit would have come much sooner had it not been for the fact that the Wang Hu clan and the hyena people, who were also quite ferocious in their diets, had they been almost wiped out in the previous battle.

Eventually, this restless mood exploded yesterday.

A gnolla attacked the Hornroll Clan, who had been driven to the edge of the Fairling Plains, and devoured their fellow human beings alive as the sheep watched in horror.

Suddenly, the restless atmosphere of the entire Fielding Plains rose to its peak.

Even if they haven't met to make an alliance, the docile herbivorous Inhumans of the past have begun to unconsciously unite to defend against the carnivorous Inhumans who may attack.

Although the carnivorous Inhumans were still barely able to obey Swordtail Greypaw's orders, hunger also caused them to drift away, and several large clans began to swim away from the core of the Fieldlin Plains, looking for the herbivorous Inhumans who were easy to target.

The Inhumans, who had been united by the efforts of the Greyclaw Tribe for hundreds of years, were torn apart by the ascension of Swordtail and Greyclaw, and a bloody predation pushed them to the opposite poles.

"This has come to this, there is no need to continue to hesitate! Once upon a time, I also believed in my ancestors and longed for their protection, but in the end, they didn't choose the long-eared people! ”

Junka impassionedly said to his brother, the patriarch of the Long-eared tribe, "This is the perfect time for us to offer our allegiance to the Church of the God of Games!" Only they are the true saviors! They are the only ones who can save us at such a time! ”

"Calm down, Junka." The patriarch of the Long-eared clan said, "The saviors you mentioned are still continuing the banquet that has been held for three days. ”

“……”

This group is good at everything, but why do they always like to hold banquets......