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Dawn lived a life full of regret. He always regretted his life choices. Thankfully, it wasn't over for him. One night after being lectured by his father he suddenly woke up in a strange new world, filled with magic. In the magical world, Dawn was able to awaken two Heaven-defying talents never seen before in the history of mankind. Armed with the power to summon creatures from another dimension and supplemented by his levelling system. He will stop at nothing to achieve his goal of Eternal life. . . "Oh, you can defeat one barbarian, what about 10,000 barbarians," Dawn said with an indifferent voice.

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Nothing to feed.

Zampa had already lost a couple of his good soldiers today on the battlefield.

"Don't worry about the soldiers, they won't be attacking the tribe."

After seeing the hesitant expression on Zampa, Dawn spoke to ease his worry.

He just wanted soldiers to do the menial task, and control the tribe after it had been conquered.

The Ghost tribe was a Bronze-grade tribe. It was incomparably huge with almost 10,000 cultivators living in it.

There was bound to be chaos once Dawn attacked, so he needed soldiers to maintain order.

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye, the dead soldiers were properly buried and the battlefield was cleaned up so that unnecessary disease wouldn't spread.

Although Dawn hadn't heard about any disease, it didn't hurt being a little cautious.

"Haha.. you should have watched that scene of how little Jack almost pissed his pants when that fierce skeleton attacked."

A soldier pointed at the short man beside him and laughed. Little Jack tried to defend himself but it caused the soldiers around him to laugh even more.

Dawn looked at this scene and didn't say anything. If he hadn't seen them fighting for their lives just moments ago. He wouldn't even be able to tell by looking at them now.

The earlier gloomy and grim atmosphere was completely replaced by a happy atmosphere. Dawn could hear the sound of laughing and shouting occasionally.

Suddenly, Dawn raised his eyebrow. He could see a group of men rushing toward his direction at high speed.

Zampa and others hadn't noticed anything as their cultivation was inferior to him.

Barely in minutes, the group was a couple of hundred metres away from Dawn and undoubtedly they were from the Ghost tribe.

Meadow Ghost frowned as he looked at the hundreds of men in front of him.

"Huh! Where's Commander Kai?" Meadow murmured.

Meadow suddenly had a feeling there was something wrong with the situation.

"Why are our men chained?" Meadow heard the surprise voice of his scout from the side.

"What chained! How was that possible?"

Meadow was also shocked when he looked closely.

"Retreat!"

Meadow shouted and instantly changed direction, going back to the direction where he came from.

"I need to inform the chief of this as soon as possible." Meadow thought while retreating.

The soldiers with him didn't question his decision as they could also feel that something bad had happened.

Dawn looked at the retreating Meadow's group and didn't do anything, if he wanted he could have easily decimated the group but he decided to let them go.

Dawn wanted to use them to alert the enemy.

At this time Zampa and Harmon also noticed the Meadow's group.

Both of them rushed toward Dawn and looked at him with worry in their eyes.

"Dammit, we will lose the advantage."

Zampa couldn't help but comment, that now they would have to attack a prepared enemy.

Harmon stayed silent and didn't say anything. He chose to believe in Dawn's action.

"Meet me here tomorrow along with 50 of your best men."

Dawn announced in a plain voice before taking his leave.

While moving back to the Green Heaven Castle, Dawn used his level 2 unique skill to hide his cultivation.

He didn't know when his mother Erika Laplace would suddenly return although he hadn't seen her for months.

He didn't want to alert her.

Dawn summoned the status of his territory to take a look, it was the only method by which he could prepare himself.

[ Tribe- Green Heaven Tribe.

Grade - Stone Rank 1

Population- 2940

Green Heaven Castle- Level 1

Strongest Expert- Dawn Asylum]

A relieved expression appeared on Dawn's face when he looked at the strongest expert.

At least for now, he won't have to deal with another headache.

Dawn reached his room and decided to cultivate, he didn't bother going back to the Dark and Wing city as there was nothing important that he needed to do.

Time passed and in the blink of an eye, morning arrived.

Dawn walked out of Catie and moved to the outer wall of the city.

Harmon and Zampa were already waiting for Dawn near the wall along with fifty soldiers.

"Greetings chief!" The soldiers bowed and shouted at the top of their lungs.

Dawn nodded with an approving look in his eyes.

He was satisfied by their high spirit.

"Let's go," Dawn announced without wasting his time, he wanted to get the antidote as soon as possible.

Although from the information that he received the group of soldiers infected with Ghost poison can last for 7 days without antidote.

But Judging by their condition, they won't be in a condition to move. If they didn't receive the antidote as soon as possible.

The skin on their body had already started to melt.

Dawn had slowed his speed to match the speed of Harmon and others.

"Where did their horse from before go." Dawn looked at the Zampa running on his legs.

Zampa seemed to have understood Dawn's thoughts when he saw Dawn looking at his legs.

"We didn't have anything to feed the warhorses so have no choice but to set them free."

Dawn nodded and didn't say anything further.

In one hour Dawn reached the black forest along with his group.

"Everyone stay away from the red trees."

Zampa looked behind him and warned soldiers in a stern tone.

The soldiers nodded at his words with a serious expression on their faces.

In 15 minutes, they were out of the forest and just like before the area in front of the wall was filled with stalls and tents of various kinds.

A nostalgic look appeared in Zampa's eyes when he looked at the tents, he had visited these stalls in the past.

On the contrary, Harmon had a strange smile on his face, he always wanted to visit this market but he never got the chance.

Some hours ago, inside a luxurious castle made from black sandstone. A man was sitting on the throne with a calm expression on his face while listening to the report of the subordinate kowtowing in front of him.

Sorry for the delay.

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