1567 Tribe

Even if they wanted to run, they did not have the opportunity anymore. The Darkness Soldiers held their weapons and sent out sharp lights, killing the Lizardmen; the battle was completely one-sided.

The Lizardmen ran in terror, but they were mercilessly cut down by the cold lights, causing blood to fly everywhere and for cries to continuously sound out.

In just a short while, all of the Lizardmen had died and turned into corpses with terrified expressions on their faces.

The ferocious-looking Lizardman from before had been bound with a rope and was brought to the exquisite carriage. He looked terrified and had never thought that a merchant group like this would have such terrifying power.

With such terrifying power, why were they operating in such a poor area? With a force like this, they could earn much more elsewhere.