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Chapter 288 - 288: A Harvest Delivered to the Doorstep (3)Chapter 288: A Harvest Delivered to the Doorstep (3)
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As the clan leader, the crippled warrior used these resources to train hard day and night. He never stopped for a hundred years.
All of this was for the future relocation of the race.
During this period of time, there would be spatial signals from the far-away warriors every once in a while.
They sent blood essence techniques, cultivation techniques, and other content that were compatible with this race.
This race also entered a high-speed development stage with the help of their clansmen.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJust as Feng Qi was about to continue reading the relevant content, the scene was suddenly cut.
Opening his eyes, he saw that the crippled domain warrior had already fallen to the ground and turned into a living dead. The rune crystal on its right leg had also been drained of its strength and had completely shattered and fell out.
Looking at its familiar appearance, Feng Qi confirmed one thing.
It was the Little Cripple that he would encounter every time he entered the future dream.
Its origins became very clear at this moment.
It was the leader of this weak race. Among the weak races hiding in Star City Shelter, there were hundreds of them carefully selected by it.
They were the strongest experts in their race. They had come to this world to create conditions for the development of their race.
During this period, they were also preparing for the arrival of their race.
For example, spatial coordinates of their location were often sent to the population.
During this period, when they obtained rare resources, these domain creatures lurking in human civilization would send resources back to the race through a specific method to help the race develop.
As for the teleportation method, Feng Qi suspected it had something to do with the golden ball in the shelter.
The resources that were teleported over included cultivation techniques, spells, and so on.
Including Flesh Sacrifice.
That was why this race became sacrifices after the owner of fog activated the switch.
According to the plan of this race,
after Little Cripple brought its people here, the clansmen it had sent in advance would work with the other domain races in the shelter to take over the shelter.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIn the future, the shelter would also become the territory for this race to develop.
However, the script did not play out according to their plans at all.
[Hiss, Little Cripple is really miserable. The elites of the clan it sent over with great hope pushed the entire clan to the netherworld without knowing. The owner of the fog did nothing and received a great harvest.]
[According to the normal timeline, when Little Cripple arrived with its clansmen, the owner of the fog had already turned on the switch and kept radiating sacrificial signals to the outside world. 1 automatically imagined an image. Little Cripple and its clansmen, who had painstakingly passed through the spatial passageway, had the switch in them activated while they were in the air. Then, most of their blood and Qi were sucked dry. Then… living dead rained from the sky.]
“Therefore, the burial ground in the previous timelines were completely formed after the deaths of the Little Cripple and its clansmen. Not all of them were humans who were sacrificed.”
[There are only tens of thousands of residents in the Star City Shelter. It’s impossible to form a burial ground with them alone. At that time, I thought that the living dead were special lifeforms born from the envelopment of the domain. Now, it seems that they were born after Little Cripple and its clansmen died.]
Hearing the narrator’s words, Feng Qi could not help but nod.
The memory fragments before Little Cripple died allowed him to understand the whole story about burial ground.
He also saw the tragic story of a race that wanted to rise in another world with ambitions. As soon as they arrived in the human world, they were wiped out by the owner of the fog.
[I think the owner of fog was stunned as well. It was lying around doing nothing. A large wave of harvest suddenly came to its door and was even stuffed into his mouth. It had no choice but to eat them.]
At this moment, a low roar sounded.
Little Cripple slowly stood up from the ground and looked at Feng Qi with empty eyes..
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