Apple of Vitality

And of course, Dawn was oblivious to all of this, it didn't even occur to him as he didn't need these things to awaken.

"I will see what I can do about it," Dawn gave a half-hearted reply and began to move toward the outer wall of the tribe where he had fought the army of the Havok tribe.

Harmon didn't say anything at Dawn's words, he hadn't expected much to begin with but he still had some hope in his heart.

Maybe he was expecting some sort of miracle to happen.

Dawn didn't think much about His interaction with Harmon; he was moving at light speed, with each step taking him hundreds of meters in the distance.

In barely minutes he was standing on top of the wall looking into the distance.

The outer wall wasn't too far away from the inner wall.

The signs of battle were still evident, the damaged grassland filled with all sorts of burnt marks left behind by the fight.

Dawn lightly jumped down from the wall and disappeared.

When Dawn appeared once again, the wall was hundreds of meters behind him.

Dawn was roughly moving at 500m per second. He was shocked by his own speed, this speed was beyond his understanding.

If that wasn't shocking enough, Dawn wasn't even using any movement technique to increase his speed. This was just his without any gimmicks.

Wherever his feet touched the ground cracked like spiderwebs. Dawn used some of his strength to push the ground beneath his feet instantly the grass beneath him was ripped apart and a 3-meter-wide crater was formed.

Dawn's body was like a rocket that was pushed to the sky by slight force, with a light jump he was 10 meters in the air.

Dawn's black hair fluttered in the wind, from mid-air, he could see a forest in the distance.

Although he was able to see it, in reality, it was really far, roughly 30-40 km. According to the information that he had read in the library.

This first called the Black Forest was practically the territory of the Ghost tribe.

Dawn decided to check things out and prepare as he knew his next Target was going to be this tribe.

And he might also find some mana stones in the process who knows.

Dawn fired the Astral Serpent Dance to its maximum, he wanted to see what was the maximum speed that he could achieve.

Hundreds of mana threads gathered around him and instantly with the help of these threads, his speed skyrocketed.

However, Dawn's face instaltanly lost its color he felt like his body was going to rip apart the air around him felt like a wall made of steel that was trying to crush him.

"Was he already at the speed of sound," Dawn muttered with incredulity in his voice. He had just broken through to the channel construction realm but he was already strong enough to travel faster than sound.

Here Dawn seemed to have misunderstood something although he could travel at a speed faster than sound but he couldn't because his body would just go up in flames.

The cultivators at the mortal stage had the ability to travel at insane speed but their bodies weren't strong enough only when they become a transcendent stage expert can they travel at a speed faster than sound.

Dawn didn't want his body to be destroyed so he reduced his speed but still in 10 minutes he was already standing in front of the forest.

Dawn casually entered the forest as if it were his own backyard, the forest was filled with strange blood-coloured trees.

Sniff! Dawn hurriedly scrunched up his nose, the smell of blood assaulted his senses.

It wasn't like Dawn was unfamiliar with the smell of blood but the smell was too much even for him.

Dawn started to walk with a frown on his face.

He didn't like this strange atmosphere one bit, it was giving him a creepy feeling.

Suddenly Dawn stopped what he was doing and focused.

The sound of something being dragged on the ground was coming from the front along with the sound of footsteps.

"This is going to be the last crop of this summer," a hoarse voice of a man resounded in the forest.

"How will we survive this winter," another feminine voice echoed in agreement.

Dawn silently moved and hid behind one of the trees closest to the vices, the people didn't notice Dawn's presence they continued to do whatever they were doing.

Dawn looked at their action from his hiding spot with a confused look on his face.

Middle-aged men and women were dragging the bodies closer to the trees.

They threw bodies in front of the tree and waited with strange expressions on their faces.

Suddenly, Dawn's eyes widened as branches of the trees started to move and pierced the bodies lying in front of them.

"What the hell," Dawn couldn't help but mutter, his voice almost inaudible.

The bodies rapidly shrunk and withered and in a matter of seconds, nothing more than white bones was left on the ground.

The man and woman looked at this scene with almost an expressionless look in their eyes as if it was nothing special.

The middle-aged woman walked closer to the trees and kicked one of the bones lying and cursed.

"Fucking trash can't even finish the work on time,"

The middle-aged woman's words contained incredible hate.

After cursing a couple of times more she suddenly became alert and jumped to her left side.

"Got it," She said in a plain voice and jumped once again.

"To the right of you," the middle-aged man said plainly.

Hearing the voice of a middle-aged man, the women jumped once again.

After some time both of them stopped and the middle-aged woman was holding red coloured fruits in her hand similar to an apple.

This wasn't a normal apple but the Apple of Vitality, cultivators from the rich tribes were willing to pay a lot for it.

Dawn patiently looked at this scene and didn't do anything, he wanted to see what these people were really trying to do.