Chapter 1012 - Existing In the Pas (1/2)

The Great Tribal Chief’s voice was very loud, with an extremely indignant tone. He was angrily cursing the Golden Top Beastmen.

“Come, warriors, we prepared a magnificent bonfire banquet in your honor. Fat roasted meat and spicy wine await you…”

After those words, the Great Tribal Chief led them out.

At this point, Lin Yun suddenly said something. “What’s going on with this world, or should I say, with this wasteland?”

The Great Tribal Chief froze, but he didn’t have time to say anything before Lin Yun continued asking, “And what’s going on with that valley? What’s going on with the Golden Top Tribe? Why are they attacking the Blood Fang Tribe?”

The Great Tribal Chief suddenly scratched his forehead and explained with a chuckle, “Those Golden Top idiots have been our enemies for a very long time. They definitely learnt that we recently fought with Demons, and thus, they took the opportunity to attack us.”

Lin Yun smiled.

“Great Tribal Chief, no matter how strong the hatred between the Blood Fang Tribe and the Golden Top Tribe is, that is still just enmity between two tribes. They would be disdained by their ancestors by letting a foreign race disguise as their own to ambush you. They would be disdained by all clansmen.”

Lin Yun exposed the Great Tribal Chief’s lie with a short sentence.

The others all expressionlessly looked at the Great Tribal Chief and waited for his explanation. They were all doubtful… They wanted to know how to leave and what was going on with all the Undead outside.

Dedale asked with a calm expression, “Great Tribal Chief, we have to know the truth. How can we leave this world?”

The Great Tribal Chief’s smile disappeared, and after a long pause, he sighed, “No one can leave this wasteland. Someone once wanted to leave this wasteland, but they disappeared after reaching the edge and never returned.

“I don’t know how long we have lived here for, but no clansman was ever able to leave, and no one knows what is outside the wasteland.

“And regarding the Golden Top Tribe, there has been a very long enmity between our two tribes. As long as there is an opportunity, we would always attack the other side. We would have counterattacked if we had learnt about the attack earlier.

“But we hadn’t expected that they would use outsiders… There is a legend spread among our two tribes: Whoever can unify the wasteland can obtain the blessing of the ancestor and can even leave this wasteland.

“Our tribes’ clansmen are fewer and fewer in number, and the wasteland is becoming less and less fertile. We have to seek new land and establish a new territory.

“That’s why we and the Golden Top Tribe are attacking each other. Whoever wins will be the final winner, obtaining the blessing and shelter of the ancestors.

“Then, we will defeat the filthy Demons and allow our clansmen to no longer have to sacrifice their lives…”

The Great Tribal Chief said a lot before finally dragging everyone away to celebrate. But they declined by using the excuse that they had used up too much mana and were extremely exhausted.

They all gathered and started discussing the information they had obtained.

Dedale was calm and collected, but his expression didn’t look very good.

“There is a problem with this world, a huge problem.”

After saying that, he looked at Lin Yun, who had questioned the Great Tribal Chief.

“Sir Mafa Merlin, I believe you have already discovered some of the issues. Please express your opinion.”

Lin Yun massaged his temples

“I think we are in huge trouble. The Great Tribal Chief might have still concealed some matters earlier. Most importantly, I feel that this world isn’t a complete world. It might only be as big as this wasteland…”

These words startled everyone.

Lin Yun continued, speaking with certainty. “First of all, the Beastmen here don’t have the concept of planes and know nothing of Planar Paths. They don’t seem to know that there are other planes outside this plane, or world.

“The Great Tribal Chief said this wasteland, not this world. Think about it… We have been chased by the Undead since we arrived, and we’ve never left this wasteland. This wasteland is huge, but it is far from being a plane. Thus, I believe that this is an incomplete world, a shattered plane.

“Secondly, the Blood Fang Tribe and the Golden Top Tribe were the most ancient Beastman Tribes of the Raging Flame Plane. They only existed during that era.

“Thirdly, that canyon is exactly the same as the Black Burn Scar. Sir Raphael should have already observed the Black Burn Scar’s surroundings, right?”

Raphael’s expression wasn’t very good as he nodded.

“From my observations, that canyon is exactly the same as the Black Burn Scar. And the surrounding terrain is more or less the same, too! If the Black Burn Scar’s surroundings hadn’t been mined, then it would be exactly like this place!”

Dylas sneered as he looked at Lin Yun. “Mafa Merlin, what are you trying to say? Could it be that you think you know what is happening with this world?”

Lin Yun frowned as he shared his conclusion. “My guess is that this shattered world is existing in the past of the Raging Flame Plane. It is the Raging Flame Plane’s ancient era.”