My Otherworldly Shura Field

Chapter 57: Retreat

"What?" Gorba's pupils contracted, and his heart clenched painfully. Lucifer actually wanted to kill him?

Who is he?

The foremost warrior of the Wolf Fang tribe, possessing extraordinary strength, ranks among the top in the tribe. His exceptional skills make him a formidable fighter, earning him the deepest respect and admiration from his people. He holds the authority to lead hundreds of thousands of tribesmen, his status second only to the Wolf King, and his prestige is extremely high.

Such a person must have great ambitions and aspirations; how could he possibly lose his life here?

"Do you know who I am? Gorba, the Wolf Fang Clan's status is second only to the Wolf King. If I die, the Spirit Cat Clan will cease to exist. Do you dare to kill me?" Gorba sneered, but his heart was trembling.

He was already severely injured and unable to fight anymore. He couldn't even use his skills to escape. Anyone could kill him, let alone Lucifer, who was like a monster to him.

He was gambling, gambling that his identity would save his life, gambling that Lucifer wouldn't dare kill him for the sake of the Spirit Cat Clan's survival.

"That's ridiculous. Are you an idiot? You still dare to say these things now? Didn't you come here today to destroy the Spirit Cat Clan?" Lucifer said with a mocking smile, which seemed chilling to Gorba.

"Awooo!" Just then, a menacing wolf-tooth tribesman suddenly swung his sharp claws and pounced on Lucifer's back.

"Shut up!" Lucifer didn't even turn his head, uttering two cold words. He snapped his fingers, and a thunderbolt suddenly struck down from the sky. In an instant, the Wolf Fang Clan member who had ambushed Lucifer was struck and pierced by lightning.

"Oh!"

The next moment, to Gorba's astonishment, the tribesman struck by lightning exploded like a watermelon, his flesh and blood flying everywhere, his internal organs and pieces of flesh scattered all over the ground.

This scene deeply shocked Gorba's soul. He realized that Lucifer's lightning was more terrifying and destructive than before.

Their massive and imposing attack seemed to have done all the work for others, creating opportunities for Lucifer to fight, honing his skills, and allowing him to use them more proficiently.

Indeed, this battle gave Lucifer a chance to practice. With so many live targets, he became more proficient in using his skills. The tense situation during the battle stimulated him, and Lucifer's level increased by one level, reaching level 15, making him even more powerful.

All of this is thanks to the Wolf Fang tribe. Thank you so much for risking your lives to train with him.

The tribesmen who attacked Lucifer were instantly killed. The remaining Wolf Fang tribesmen trembled, their eyes filled with deep fear. They slowly retreated, making way for Gorba and leaving him in his original spot, as if they no longer cared about his life or death.

"Damn it." Gorba cursed under his breath, his teeth practically grinding to dust.

This is a harsh reality: if a leader is incapacitated and becomes a cripple, then the other tribesmen have no reason to obey him. Only overwhelming strength can earn their submission.

Without a powerful force to suppress them, they will not easily throw their lives away. With Gorba gone, a new leader will be born. Out with the old, in with the new, this is a world where the strong prey on the weak.

"Looks like you've been abandoned!" Lucifer said sarcastically with a smile. He had thought these people would fight him to the death without hesitation. It seemed that Gorba had lost his command after losing his fighting power.

"What will it take for you to let me go? If you let me go, I can beg the Wolf King to let you join the Wolf Fang Clan, with the same status as me." Gorba was terrified and no longer cared about dignity; survival was the most important thing at the moment.

"call out!"

But the next moment, a purple light flashed, and Gorba's expression froze instantly. His gaze became dull and gradually lost focus, followed by darkness, and the whole world spun around.

"Idiot, I am the Cat King, how could I possibly join the Wolf Fang Clan?" Lucifer said coldly. As soon as Gorba finished speaking, he swung his sword, as fast as lightning, instantly severing Gorba's head. Saying those things to him was simply a sign of madness.

Would a king of an opposing force willingly become a lackey of another force?

Although the Spirit Cat Clan is indeed somewhat weak, it is still a race, and he is the king of a race with a superior status. Why should he lower himself to the Wolf Fang Clan? Isn't it better to stay in the Spirit Cat Clan and be served?

Or is it that there aren't enough lolis here?

This place is a paradise with lots of little girls, and he can't bear to leave it.

Moreover, he is now the king of the Spirit Cat Clan. Under his leadership, will the Spirit Cat Clan be weak in the future?

He had promised Chris that he would create a superhuman strength for her to use in the future, and naturally he would keep his promise. The fat otaku's promise was unwavering.

"Awoo!" At this moment, the person who was behind the Wolf Fang Clan, who had been wearing a cloak and had not shown any behavior, suddenly let out a roar.

"Awooo, awooo!"

Next, the remaining Wolf Fang tribesmen roared, causing Lucifer to raise an eyebrow. Were they planning to continue the attack? Could they be mourning Gorba?

However, the next moment, Lucifer realized that he had guessed wrong.

After the roar, the remaining Wolf Fang tribesmen turned around and chose to retreat, indicating that their leader had automatically transformed into the cloaked figure.

They came in a grand procession, but left in a sorry state. Most of them died at the hands of Lucifer alone, which is astonishing. I doubt anyone in the Wolf Fang Clan could have imagined such an outcome!

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