Chapter 428: Chapter 185 Joining Forces_2
In Vite’s eyes, what seemed like a sure-hit attack was dodged by the enemy.
Raelia, unbeknownst to when, appeared behind Vite.
The entire person transformed into a chariot enveloped in flames.
Charged forward.
Vite seemed to respond, his tail sweeping from behind.
However, the sweeping tail struck the fiery "chariot," snapping directly.
Raelia charged forward unstoppably.
The exaggerated power caused Vite’s hind legs to break with a sound.
The massive body was knocked over to the ground.
Raelia pressed the advantage, trampling with her front legs.
Trampling on Vite’s body as the ground.
The power directly pierced into the enemy’s body and exploded, the long spear in her hand pierced down towards the head without hesitation, the vortex spike formed by flames breaking through all barriers.
Vite, whose jaw and throat were pierced, seemed to still be saying something.
However, the whispers were no longer audible.
At the same time, the power gathered on him began to dissipate, and his massive body began to regress and shrink.
The Evil God withdrew his power in disappointment.
Before leaving, he left a word in Vite’s mind.
"Waste."
Raelia looked at Vite’s corpse, retreated a few steps, supporting her body with the long spear.
Abis had already arrived at her side, pouring a bottle of Healing Potion into her mouth.
Greatly recovered, Raelia finally said with a pained expression, "The Evil God’s power is indeed strong."
With the battle over, Raelia finally had the presence of mind to look at the entire camp.
The fight between the two had nearly destroyed the camp.
The fallen bodies were almost all enemies.
Upon close examination, there were no bodies of her tribe members.
Around the fallen Centaur Warriors, Night Watchers were administering treatment.
"Save my child." A Centaur woman implored beside a Centaur Warrior.
In the Centaur tribe, battles are inevitable.
As a Centaur herself, she could also see that her son’s injuries were very severe.
Kana stood nearby the camp.
He looked at Raelia.
Raelia took a deep breath.
Cried loudly to all the clanspeople, "This attack came from Vite and the foolish Centaurs!
They turned to the Evil God for power, attempting to slaughter their own kin just for more strength.
Revenge on those damn Evil Gods! They are enemies of all life, I will lead you to join the Night Watchers, I swear, to lead the tribe to prosperity!"
Many of the Centaur Warriors around, though wounded, were not collapsed on the ground.
Upon hearing Raelia’s words, they quieted down.
Without receiving an answer, Raelia did not expect her tribal members to respond, but instead forcefully stated, "I am your new Chieftain! You need only follow my steps, give your life for the tribe!"
"I will have the Night Watchers heal everyone, and in return, you must give your life for this world."
Saying this, she nodded directly at Kana.
Kana immediately began bestowing Blessings upon those severely injured Centaurs.
"Ahhhh!"
The first one was the young Centaur Warrior, nearly dead.
With the blessing, he screamed immediately, opening his eyes.
"A bit of pain is normal, stop screaming." Raelia said from the side.
The young Centaur forcibly shut his mouth, though his twisted expression still revealed the physical pain.
But his mother beside him shed tears of joy, as it at least meant her son wouldn’t die.
More Centaurs were pleasantly surprised; they hadn’t expected such injuries could be healed.
Kana blessed them one by one.
In the end, it was a series of screams.
Until finally reaching the old Chieftain.
New Chieftain Raelia stood beside the old chieftain’s blood pool like this.
Abis was waiting beside her.
Seeing the two with expressions as if watching a show, Kana helplessly shook his head.
Bestowed the Blessing.
"Ahhhhh!"
The Chieftain, clinging to life, immediately opened his eyes.
Then came a howl of pain that echoed throughout the camp.
"Truly the old Chieftain, even his cries are loud." Abis couldn’t help but comment.
The old Chieftain gritted through the pain, standing up, looking around in bewilderment.
Beside him, Andrew, who had just been healed, poured the Healing Potion given by the Night Watchers into the Chieftain’s mouth.
With the recovery from the Healing Potion, the pain started to subside, but the old chieftain’s wounds were very severe, the post-blessing Blood Volume was only three points.
So the pain was only reduced, not gone.
"I’m not dead?"
The old Chieftain looked at his hands in bewildered doubt.
With such injuries just now, it didn’t seem right to still be alive.
He even thought he was hallucinating, yet the surroundings were so real, especially the mocking looks from Raelia and the others.
"Your perspective is too limited." Raelia mocked.
The old Chieftain forced himself through the pain to stand up, looking around.
Saw Vite and others’ corpses, saw the exaggerated battle scars around.
And among the bodies, not one was from the tribe’s normal members.
Even the Centaur pinned to the ground with a long spear by Vite at the start could also stand up and walk.
The old Chieftain seemed to understand something.
"You knew from the start how foolish my plan was?"