The embers of the huge campfire were crackling and slowly burning, and a few tribesmen on the side added a piece or two of firewood to it from time to time.

The tribal warriors who keep vigil rotate every day in case the beasts come to sneak up at night.

In a grotto, after a busy day, the tribal warriors have all returned and are resting.

It was a hunting post for the warriors of the Nevik tribe to rest.

As a well-known hunting tribe, the Nevi guests possess great hunting skills and annually export large quantities of high-quality furs and meat products to all parties in exchange for precious metals, precious stones, and all kinds of novelties.

The last safari before winter is the most important safari of the year for the Nevik tribe, and it is also the time to bring the best of the tribe to the world.

Within the tribal territory, merchants from all sides were already waiting there, waiting for the excellent warriors of the Nevik to bring the last and best batch of prey of the year.

This will be the next precious trade item that nobles from all over the world will compete to buy and bid on.

When this deal is over, the wild mountain forest where Nevik is not enough will enter the harsh winter season that lasts for four months, and everyone except the Nevik guests themselves will approach here to seek death.

Led by three great bosses, they are divided into three paths, each competing in the form of a hunting route that has been opened up and searched for generations by their ancestors.

Every year, the rate of reproduction of the prey and the danger of the environment are taken into account, and the appropriate routes are selected or new routes are created.

It was one of the hunting teams resting in this grotto.

On the walls of the grotto, there are already dense prey, and it can be seen that because winter is getting closer and closer, the temperature is cold, the fur of the prey is soft and long, full of warm appearance, and the color is also very moist.

Like the pre-wintering animals on Earth, the animals here will eat as much as they can during this last time, accumulating fat or hoarding food, which makes the hair color the best of the year.

The Nevik tribes, though seemingly barbaric, are very wealthy, and in exchange for the earth, it can be said that their trade surplus is extremely exaggerated.

They all had to be merchants who came here with valuable supplies to exchange their furs, and a fur from the Nevik tribe was a status symbol.

And the Nevik clan is even more abundant in warriors, if anyone can be recognized by the warriors of the Nevik clan, whether it is as a bodyguard or a fierce general who charges into battle, it is an absolute help.

There are real examples in history.

In a rebellion in a kingdom and the slaughter of the royal family, only the youngest prince escaped, and under the protection of his faithful servants, the younger prince fled to the wilderness of the Nivik tribe and was rescued by the hunting party of the Nivik.

Eight years later, the little prince who grew up took two hundred Nevik playmates from childhood to adulthood, and recaptured his kingdom little by little with a declaration of iron and blood.

Such examples have been given more than once in history, and although not necessarily all dynasties have set things right, they have proved again and again the ferocity of Nevi's guests.

Of course, it is extremely difficult to gain their approval, and those who are not good will be excluded first, and they use the power of the ancestors to judge, and it is difficult to deceive them.

"This year will be another good 'harvest', the territory of the dangerous beast has not changed, and there will be no casualties. ”

The big leader of the road put down the small bottle inlaid with various colored gems in his hand, and inside was chewing tobacco from a country on the other side of the world, which made people feel more refreshed when chewing.

"Huh?"

Following the gaze of the big leader, you can see that in a group of warriors sleeping together, there is a young warrior who has followed the hunt for the first time this year is short of breath, his facial expression changes from time to time, and even sweat oozing from his body.

The short fluff on the neck has been wet with sweat, and the tail behind him is curled.

"Face your fears, kid!"

The big boss spoke softly, and then lay down on the spot to rest, not paying any more attention to the nightmare boy.

。。。

Landslides and ground cracks... Lasting...

Everything in heaven and earth is doomed!

Monster!

Monsters from beyond the sky!

Makuru didn't know why he was here, but there was no doubt that what was unfolding before his eyes was a nightmare he had never experienced before.

Heaven and earth seem to be shrouded in a vague but raging jelly-like mist, and the turbulent undercurrent inside can be faintly seen.

And he is like dust hanging in the sky, wandering everywhere with the wind.

Below is the end of the world.

He saw the extinction of all races and animals in the world, the fierce beasts fighting against the monsters outside the sky, and the increasing number of monsters outside the sky.

He saw the dynasties falling, countless cities and countless people being used for food.

He also saw the destruction of the Nevik tribe.

Mighty Nevik warriors were only a handful of monsters, and they were only a small ration in the face of monsters as terrifying as the gods of evil.

"No ~~~~~~~~~~"

"I'm going down! I'm going to fight with my people!!"

"Ah~~~~~ why can't I move!!!"

Makuru struggled to return to the earth, and this painful spectator might as well be dead, but the nightmare self seemed to be disembodied, as if it were a part of the sky, and there was no way to struggle.

Beasts so fierce that the Nevi guests did not dare to approach their territory were the first to go extinct, followed by the disappearance of a multitude of species, then the forests and vegetation, and then the earth and the sea.

A cry and mourning!

It was as if Makuru could feel the throbbing that permeated the world, a feeling of disgust and despair.

That kind of monster is all over the world, and Makuru doesn't know what they live on after they have eaten everything? apart from them, there is no living creature in the heavens and the earth, so where does this feeling come from?

"Boom~~"

Suddenly there was a loud bang in this drowsy world.

The sky in the nightmare was suddenly "blown up" from the outside!

It was as if the mist-like thing had been knocked open by an invisible force, and a large hole had been rolled inward.

The golden light shone through, and Makuru didn't know what it was, but it was definitely the most beautiful thing she had ever seen, far more beautiful than the gem chewing cigarette box of the big boss that had once fascinated her.

It was a beautiful gigantic golden shuttle, revealing a scorching aura that was the opposite of the apocalypse below.

What else!

Behind the golden thing, there was a starry light pushing it, this light was between black and gold, and the specific color was indestructible, but it had an indescribable momentum.

The gaze widens from the golden to the pushing light, and the whole thing looks like an indescribable giant hand.

"It's finally here~~~"

"Huh!"

It took a lot of effort for Wu Wei and his subordinates to finally break through the increasingly difficult time barrier, and even in their dreams, they almost failed.

But he crashed directly into a dream, and perhaps because of the fast-forward influence of his own time travel history, what happened in this dream was the apocalyptic process of the world.