Chaos (Fish's Sky)

Chapter 786: 654: A Strong One, A Wanderer

Chapter 786: Chapter 654: A Strong One, A Wanderer

On the road from the West Marsh to the human-occupied territory, a trickle of bright red blood followed the winding marsh river, flowing towards the Barbarian Mountain Range. The dark green marshlands had been stained red, and many bodies were submerged in the muddy swamps.

Evil crows circled in the sky, forming flocks, and waiting to swoop down when the time was right.

Evil crows, being servant-level creatures, typically appeared in groups of hundreds. This allowed them to capture more powerful prey, which included not only corpses left in the wilderness but also many injured and exhausted Soul Pets that they attacked when weak.

At the moment, among the vast marshlands, the ground was covered with corpses, and the circling evil crows in the sky already numbered nearly ten thousand.

However, these thousands of evil crows still dared not land on the ground. This was only because a human being full of murderous aura was still standing in the wilderness, along with two brutal Emperor Soul Pets that had slaughtered nearly half of the West Marsh Tribe!

This human seemed to have already become blind with bloodlust. When he looked around, he found no living creatures left to kill, the only things remaining were the faraway evil crows in the sky squawking their ugly cries.

The man appeared to be quite exhausted. He lifted his feet, stepped into the muddy wetlands, and said listlessly to his own Soul Pet, “This should be enough to pay tribute to everyone.”

After saying that, the man slowly walked towards the edge of the Forbidden Domain.

No one would understand that the lives of half a third-level tribe, consisting of hundreds of thousands of Soul Pets, had been taken by this man as a sacrificial offering to his deceased loved ones…

Upon reaching the edge of the Forbidden Domain, the man summoned his Cloud Crane, put away his two Emperor Soul Pets, and soared to the sky, heading east.

Since everyone was dead, he felt there was nothing left to remember here, not wanting to stay any longer, he decided to head east.

From West Marsh to the east, one had to pass near Seven Color City.

The middle-aged man controlled the Cloud Crane, scanning listlessly over the desolate land that had become even bleaker after the West Marsh’s occupation.