Zampa

Dawn had an uncanny feeling, these other books definitely contained the same thing, he was furious. The corner of his lips twitched in anger.

He ordered the AI chip to scan all the books and find anything that was useful for him according to his objectives.

[Ding! 0 matches found]

Dawn gritted his teeth and smashed one of the bookshelves with his fist only to wince in pain as they were made from metal.

"I am going to burn this place down to the ground." he could only mutter in annoyance.

After one minute he calmed down, obviously, he wasn't going to burn this place down. Who knew these books might be of some use in the future?

After one hour, He walked out of the library with an expressionless face, he decided to head toward the outer wall of the tribe and wait for the main army of the Havok tribe.

While his visit to the library might have seemed somewhat futile, it didn't turn out entirely fruitless, as he managed to uncover valuable information about his surroundings.

Mainly the geographical part, his tribe was surrounded by hostile tribes from all directions, in simple words, they were simply like a pig on a chopping board.

Havok in the north, and Ghost tribe in the south had shown hostilities in the past but his supposed father had ignored them. Now that he was gone the tribes were looking at him like a hungry wolf.

Dawn walked through the town at a leisurely pace, he glanced at the soldiers dressed in black armour moving to and fro on the streets, doing their best to maintain order.

People were still ignorant about the incoming invasion, as their only source of information was the merchants.

Hawkers selling their goodies on the roadside, children happily running after each other under the watchful eyes of their parents, middle-aged aunties gossiping with each other.

Dawn looked at the scene and smiled slightly," Ignorance was a bliss." But it was for the best, sometimes knowing too much can lead to your downfall.

The muddy road beneath his feet was still wet from the rain, he looked at the mud stuck on his black shoes and frowned, he needed to do something about this road.

He might as well forget about conquering the world of Dradevows with roads like these.

But that was something for a later date, first, he had to deal with the Havok tribe.

People now and then glanced at him occasionally, treating him as an ordinary youth.

In one minute he was outside the little town, before he could get far away, Dawn heard a voice coming from behind him.

"Chief.. Wait a minute where are you going," Harmon came rushing toward Dawn and shouted, one of the men stationed at the gate had informed him about Dawn's appearance at the gate, afraid the chief might be planning to do something rash.

Harmon stopped what he was doing and rushed here at full speed, thank god he was right on time.

"What do you think," Dawn looked at him with a small smile on his lips, he wanted to sarcastically ask him but he refrained, he needed to maintain his image in front of his subordinates.

Harmon was stumped by Dawn's strange question, he stayed silent for a second and asked him in confusion," You plan on facing the army alone."

Harmon couldn't believe the words that came out of his mouth, although he knew that the chief was powerful after his earlier performance but the main army of the Havok Tribe didn't consist of cats and dogs.

"Enough," Dawn uttered in a cold voice, he looked at Harmon with narrowed eyes and announced," Focus on patrolling and let me deal with the army." with those words Dawn started running and disappeared.

Harmon looked at the receding back of Dawn with a worried look in his eyes, he had promised the old chief that he would take Dawn when he died.

Harmon didn't know how he would answer him if something happened to Dawn. Old chief had kindly treated and helped him a lot, Harmon was indebted to Dawn's family.

Although he earlier wanted to run but that was impossible he had nowhere to run to, no higher grade tribe would accept him and the lower grade tribe wouldn't be able to protect him.

After running for 2 minutes, Dawn finally arrived at the outer wall, he was standing on top of it while scrutinising his surroundings.

In front of the wall was a green plain, without anything to take cover or hide.

There were no signs of The main army of the Havok tribe even after waiting for 5 minutes, Dawn started to get bored of waiting.

Suddenly he saw hundreds of men dressed in red armour riding on war horses rushing toward the gate at full speed.

Leading the army was a man dressed in Light red armour riding a flaming black horse.

Dawn could feel the ground shaking slightly by the March of hundreds of men.

Dawn was frowning as he was at a disadvantage if any of these horses managed to get past the wall….

The men with the horses had the advantage of terrain, as they could swiftly move.

Dawn started to plan, he wanted to annihilate the entire army in minutes, the longer he dragged the fights the higher their chances of escaping would be.

Dawn didn't rush to summon his monsters, but he patiently waited for the army to arrive near the wall; he didn't want to alert the enemy.

Zampa Havok was in a good mood, as his tribe was finally going to become a Bronze grade tribe, how long he had worked for this day, he grinned from ear to ear.

He increased the speed of his horse; he couldn't wait any more, just one more tribe and he would have enough territory to rank up.

Suddenly his eyes narrowed, and a youth with a bored expression on his face was standing on top of the wooden wall.

Zampa frowned he found something to be amiss, he felt a sense of danger from the youth

But how was this possible? He was a cultivator at peak of the body-refining realm, nothing in this area should be able to pose a threat to him.