Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Great Chief of the Minotaur

The western part of Wacana, the territory of the Minotaurs. From the top of the mountain, you can see the undulating hills, interspersed with large and small woods and lakes, making it a very pleasant sight. And on this beautiful hill, there is more of a crop called "chaka" by the minotaurs, which is planted in all corners of the hills, which is the main food of the minotaurs.

Buffyment, the great chief of the "Cangjiao" tribe, bent down and grabbed a handful of dirt, gently put it under his nose and sniffed it carefully, then frowned and scattered it in the wind. A gentle breeze carried away some of the scattered dirt, and more of it landed on the minotaur's muscular body, which was more than three meters tall.

"Chief, the ritual here has been completed. The totem pole has been buried in the ground, and now it's only time to take the final step......" Tamur, a young minotaur shaman, said to his beloved Great Chief, holding an awl-like miniature totem in his hand.

"Come on, kid. Don't worry about my body, it's still great!At least for a few hundred more years!" Grand Chief Buffyment snorted, and then unbuttoned his back armor nonchalantly, revealing a back full of bloody holes,

"Come on, boy, be smart, don't let the Earth Spirits underestimate us Minotaurs. ”

"Chief, I'm going to start, bear with me. ”

"Little cub, where is all this nonsense, let's get started!"

Tamur plunged the sharp totem in his hand into the back of the Minotaur Chieftain, and then began to chant and activate the witchcraft. Suddenly, the tiny totem pole spun automatically, and with a strange cry, it sank into the flesh of the Great Chief of the Minotaur.

"Oh~!" As a legendary powerhouse, this injury was nothing, but now, with a trace of evil power, this totem pole drilled into his flesh and teared his soul, and this extremely strong minotaur couldn't help but snort.

"The damn abyssal aura is getting stronger and stronger!" Buffyment scolded with a frown,

"This is the last area, isn't it? Are all the Purification Totems buried in my body?"

"Yes, chief, this hill is already the closest thing our territory has to the Great Forest of Wacana. By the power of your legend, our 'Ancestral Sanctuary' ritual has united all of our realms. At least for a short time, the breath of the abyss will no longer be able to pollute our crops. Tamor replied respectfully.

"However, you can't leave the territory easily. Otherwise, the territory will quickly abyss, and all our crops will ......"

"You don't need to be reminded of this kind of thing!" interrupted the Great Chief, "How's the food going, is it enough to sustain the soldiers this year?"

"It's not a big problem for the time being, and I've sent people to hunt the animals that escaped from the forest, and the harvest is good enough to support the next season's chaka to ripen. However...... "The Minotaurs are vegetarians, but they also eat meat when necessary.

Tamur hesitated, but continued:

"I think you must have noticed the vision in the Great Forest of Wakana a few days ago. The forests are pouring out of the damned demons, and some of the beasts are starting to degenerate into evil creatures. Could it be the Guardian of Wacana......"

"No, not as you think, the Guardians of Wacana are the last defense force of this world, and it will not fall easily. From what I've observed, the Guardians may have been killed by the demons. This means that at least one powerful demon has descended into this world, and it will be a great threat to us. Grand Chief Buffyment looked at the big forest in the distance and said in a low voice.

"What? The Guardian of the Undead will be killed, but there is no way even you can completely destroy it in the forest!" Tamur was taken aback.

"Who knows? Maybe there was an accident that we didn't know, or maybe the enemy was stronger than we expected...... Always, I could no longer feel the breath of the Guardians, and the whole Great Forest of Wakana began to fall. It won't be long before this world will be completely reduced to the abyssal land, except for our territory. Buffyment said with a sigh.

"Do you want the warriors to go over there and investigate? Tamor suggested.

"Forget it, don't let the blood of the warriors go to waste. Even if something is found on the other side of the abyss, it doesn't mean anything to us. All we have to do is defend our territory and finally find a way back to the physical side of the Lord. Everything here has nothing to do with us. Buffyment shook his head and rejected the shaman's offer, and then he asked,

"It's been sixty years, and you still haven't found a way back?"

"I'm sorry, chief, we've tried a lot since Master Kuhl's death, but ......" Tamur bowed his head in shame.

"Well, forget it, you can't be blamed for it. Without Chur, you newborn children will not be able to learn more of the ancestral crafts. Alas, after all this time, the young warriors who once followed me are a little old, and there are not many new children...... Is Mother Earth really going to abandon her pious children?"

At this moment, the Minotaur warrior guarding in the distance suddenly shouted,

"Chief, there are demons! There are a lot of demons on the other side of the big forest!"

"Hmph, these damn abyssal cubs, you're out of luck today when you meet me!" Buffyment shouted as he pulled out the huge totem pole beside him and easily carried it on his shoulder.

"Warriors, pick up your weapons and kill all these demon cubs with me!"

Suddenly, hundreds of minotaur warriors guarding around the chief raised their huge totem poles and let out an earth-shattering roar.

However, before the group of minotaurs could kill the demon group outside the forest, an angry scream suddenly rang out.

"Get out of here, get out of here! Don't stop our boss Zuode!"

A giant humanoid engineering golem spreads its massive mechanical arm and sweeps the hordes of demons besieging it to either side. Then the giant puppet opened its chest and unleashed a series of exploding black balls, killing and injuring countless demons around it. Immediately after, the giant golem began to raise its steel feet, stomping frantically towards the demons who had not had time to escape and be injured.

By the time the Minotaur team arrived, the giant steel golem had wiped out most of the demons. The remaining remnants of the demons fled back into the withered forest.

"Oh, look what I've seen!" said the Minotaur with his eyes suddenly wide, and said incredulously,

"A bunch of goblin plane merchants! I haven't seen these pesky little creatures in years. Thanks to Mother Earth, it seems, there is hope for our tribe!"