Chapter 254: 252 We Surrender_1
Chapter 254: 252 We Surrender_1
Chapter 254: 252 We Surrender_1
Translator: 549690339
The battle had begun.
Run Tata charged to the front of the tribal army, and seeing the pitiful numbers of the enemy, a mocking expression appeared on his face.
It seemed that the years of conflict between the Tata Tribe and the Lulu Tribe would finally bear results.
While the number of barbarian fighters brought by Cal Lulu was significantly fewer than their own, it still accounted for about half of their tribe’s population.
If all of them could be stopped here, the Lulu Tribe would definitely be severely weakened.
By then, as long as they seize the opportunity, Tata Tribe would easily conquer the Lulu Tribe, fulfilling the long-held dream of their generations.
Once the Lulu Tribe was dealt with, those other small and medium-sized barbarian tribes wouldn’t be worth mentioning.
Simply put, under Run Tata’s leadership, the Tata Tribe was about to unify the entire barbarian region.
He would accomplish the feat that countless other barbarians had longed for but failed to achieve!
A ferocious, horrifying smile appeared on Run Tata’s face, as the vanguard of both tribes’ barbarian forces were about to clash.
With nearly twice the number of troops, it was expected that the enemy would crumble and collapse in an instant.
Just as Run Tata was thinking this, suddenly, a commotion erupted beside him.
“What’s going on?”
Run Tata grabbed a nearby barbarian and asked coldly.
The latter swallowed nervously before pointing to the sky.
Following the direction, Run Tata saw a strange Silver Dragon more than twenty meters long, with three hideous heads, descending rapidly from the sky.
Unfamiliar as he was with such beasts, seeing it rushing down aggressively would undoubtedly instill fear in anyone.
But more frightening events for the Tata Tribe were yet to come.
“Roar!”
With Otto’s roar, strong acid, lightning, and flames emerged in a fan shape from his three heads, nearly enveloping the entire front row of barbarians.
Amidst the hellish scene, the Tata Tribe’s barbarians screamed in agony.
The front row of barbarians didn’t even leave whole corpses behind.
In the back, Ann Tata, who was tied to the Totem Pillar, let out a miserable wail but received no response.
The barbarians, who had never seen a legendary dragon before, finally understood that there were things in this world that couldn’t be resolved by mere stubbornness.
“The chief the chief is dead!”
After an unknown amount of time, the stunned Tata Tribe slowly came to their senses, and a barbarian who had been at the front and had miraculously escaped, discovered the body of Run Tata.
He enjoyed fighting at the forefront, which indeed inspired the tribe to fight more fervently.
However, it was also a dangerous move.
In previous battles with other barbarian tribes, he could rely on his extraordinary martial skills to reap great success.
But now, he paid the ultimate price for his actions.
When Otto’s Lightning Breath struck, Run Tata and his guards were turned into black charred remains under the fury of the Furious Thunder Power.
A brave or quirky barbarian survivor slowly walked up to Run Tata’s remains.
Then, he tried to poke the black charred mass.
But as soon as his finger touched it, the black substance turned into powder and scattered on the ground, further dissipating in the strong wind.
Afterward, the barbarian stared blankly, his face numb, as he collapsed to the ground. The news of Run Tata’s death spread rapidly throughout the Tata Tribe.
Even Ann Tata, who was tied to the Totem Pillar, was no exception.
It’s worth mentioning that Run Tata had two children: aside from Ann Tata, he also had an older son.
His oldest son was also killed by Otto’s breath attack.
Unlike Run Tata, he was reduced to a sticky liquid in the Strong Acid Breath.
The chieftainship of the Tata Tribe is hereditary, and now that Run Tata and his oldest son had both died, the title naturally fell on Ann Tata’s shoulders.
However, at this time, not many people thought about it.
Even some of the barbarians who had recovered tried to keep rushing forward, wanting to kill the Silver Dragon to avenge Run Tata.
But what they got in the end was another round of triple breath attacks, finally silencing the Tata Tribe’s barbarians.
Seeing that the opponents had completely lost their will to fight, Lulu Tribe’s barbarians exchanged glances with complex expressions.
What the Tata Tribe was experiencing now, they had just gone through not long ago.
Only their chief was smarter and didn’t die helplessly in the Lightning Breath like Run Tata.
Now, a question lay before them.
They had just charged here, and it seemed that the Tata Tribe had lost their will to fight.
So, what should they do now? Charge and kill those fools?
This question was troubling Cal Lulu as well, but in the end, he issued orders to stand by in place.
Because in his view, the great Silver Dragon Lord should need these people.
Actually, Otto’s two rounds of breath attacks only eliminated a small portion of the Tata Tribe, which was not enough to harm their core population.
But it was undeniable that after entering the legendary tier, Otto’s breath attacks had become all the more terrifying.
Moreover, he had three heads and could use them simultaneously – it was like three legendary dragons of different attributes launching their strongest breath attacks against the Tata Tribe.
For the inexperienced barbarians, it was no less than an apocalyptic scene.
After the more defiant barbarians were eliminated by Otto’s second round of breath attacks, the remaining ones finally remembered Ann Tata’s words and realized that she now held the position of chief.
As a result, a group of barbarians frantically rushed to Ann Tata’s side.
The two guards who had been left behind to watch Ann Tata were startled at first, and then immediately untied a pale-faced Ann Tata.
Facing the expectant gazes of the surrounding barbarians, Ann Tata sighed helplessly in her heart.
She didn’t have time to mourn her father, and the Tata Tribe shouldn’t end just like this.
Figuring that out, she looked up, preventing her tears from falling, and spoke word by word: “We surrender!”
Strangely, the nearby barbarians all heaved a sigh of relief.
That Silver Dragon was a genuine monster, an unbeatable existence!