As the words of Izewende fell, the vast wilderness fell into utter silence.
"What... do you mean?"
Someone spoke with difficulty.
At this moment, everyone sensed something was wrong.
Because Izewende clearly didn't care about the deaths of the Red Stone Clan warriors, let alone the battle losses of other tribes.
"What do I mean? Hahaha, of course, I'm inviting all of you to die."
Izewende laughed out loud.
With a clattering sound, the nearby warriors all closed in, drawing their Red Stone Crossbows and aiming at these eight clan leaders.
Among them, the clan leaders of Black Water and Green Teeth tribes trembled with anger, staring fiercely at Izewende, but the latter was clearly indifferent.
"I advise you all to watch this good show with me, you will be witnesses of Barbaric Ascension Star's history."
Izewende's face was expressionless; his icy tone sent chills down the spine.
"Barbaric Ascension Star?"
