Lord of the Truth
Chapter 681 The lucky son
Chapter 681 The lucky son
Capital of the Azil Giants tribe - Inside the only building still standing, the Tribe Leader's palace
*Drop*
A drop of sweat escaped from Dawoodar's forehead and fell to the ground, breaking the deadly silence in the place
Dawoodar looked where the drop of sweat fell, but he could not look down because of his thick beard and the huge muscles of his chest and shoulders!
The body of the tribal leader, Dawoodar, who used to brag about its greatness and that it looked like a moving mountain, the body that exploded with power, prestige, and authority that knew no limits!! ...Dawoodar can no longer use it to raise the cup of water in front of him to drink. Two days have passed and he has been looking at that cup, but he cannot force his body to move to take it.
Since the appearance of hills of corpses around the capital, Dawoodar has entered this room and never left it again. He eats one meal every few weeks and defecates in one of the corners of the room. He does not want to see anyone or let anyone see him.
His crazy shouts at his followers and his attempt to find Richard all of this ended. He no longer said a word and no longer allowed anyone to enter his room to say anything, he isolated himself to the point that everyone in that afflicted city began to forget his existence little by little.
They all knew that he was broken.
They just don't know how far...
But to be fair, this is not his problem alone, but it can be generalized to the entire northern region Read latest chapters at wuxiahere.com Only
Hundreds of thousands of years have passed since the second Heaven's Chosen was killed and the spoils were distributed to 12 northern tribes, the same tribes that exist today.
His sons outside are trying to burn these corpses or bury them because their appearance is destructive to morale and causes the spread of diseases, but the human Martial Emperors do not allow them. Richard issued an order that these corpse hills must remain in their place, and they indeed remained for months now.
Other Martial Emperors tried to find a way to get out and bring some food, and some of them tried to communicate with Richard to accept the terms of surrender, whatever they were, and some tried to think of plans to get out of this cursed city.
While Dawdar is still in his room, his mind unable to work.
*knock* *knock*
"Your Majesty!! Urgent report! Please open, Your Majesty!!!" A frightening sound came from outside the voice, and its owner began knocking on the door forcefully
Dawoodar furrowed his eyebrows slightly. He really wanted to shout at that guy and then get up and strangle him to death because he was disturbing the peace of His Majesty, but no sound came out of his mouth, and he did not feel the strength in his feet to get up from his seat, so he just ignored him.
What will the knocker say, for example? What worse could have happened?
Perhaps it was one of the food search missions and they came back chased as usual, or perhaps another epidemic spread among the soldiers due to the spread of corpses, or perhaps the soldiers discovered that they had been eating each other all this time? It doesn't matter.. nothing matters anymore.
"Your Majesty, please we need you, there are thirty Human Emperors who suddenly appeared and started fighting with your sons and the rest of our Martial Emperors outside!!" Al-Tariq's voice began to grow more frightening, The sound of explosions outside almost covered his voice
"..." But Dawoodar maintained his silence. What's new? They are surrounded from all sides and the rest of the giant tribes have abandoned them. It is normal for them to receive attacks. What is the worst that could happen? They die? He sees no difference between death and this life.
Secondly, an attack from only thirty human Martial Emperors does not seem like a large number worth leaving his room...
"Your Majesty? Your Majesty, do you hear me?!" the man outside started screaming more, but he did not find a response. He looked down, squeezing, not knowing what to do. Then he remembered something and shouted again, "Richard is outside, he is the one leading the attack!!"
Capital of the Azil Giants tribe - Inside the only building still standing, the Tribe Leader's palace
*Drop*
A drop of sweat escaped from Dawoodar's forehead and fell to the ground, breaking the deadly silence in the place
Dawoodar looked where the drop of sweat fell, but he could not look down because of his thick beard and the huge muscles of his chest and shoulders!
The body of the tribal leader, Dawoodar, who used to brag about its greatness and that it looked like a moving mountain, the body that exploded with power, prestige, and authority that knew no limits!! ...Dawoodar can no longer use it to raise the cup of water in front of him to drink. Two days have passed and he has been looking at that cup, but he cannot force his body to move to take it.
Since the appearance of hills of corpses around the capital, Dawoodar has entered this room and never left it again. He eats one meal every few weeks and defecates in one of the corners of the room. He does not want to see anyone or let anyone see him.
His crazy shouts at his followers and his attempt to find Richard all of this ended. He no longer said a word and no longer allowed anyone to enter his room to say anything, he isolated himself to the point that everyone in that afflicted city began to forget his existence little by little.
They all knew that he was broken.
They just don't know how far...
But to be fair, this is not his problem alone, but it can be generalized to the entire northern region Read latest chapters at wuxiahere.com Only
Hundreds of thousands of years have passed since the second Heaven's Chosen was killed and the spoils were distributed to 12 northern tribes, the same tribes that exist today.
His sons outside are trying to burn these corpses or bury them because their appearance is destructive to morale and causes the spread of diseases, but the human Martial Emperors do not allow them. Richard issued an order that these corpse hills must remain in their place, and they indeed remained for months now.
Other Martial Emperors tried to find a way to get out and bring some food, and some of them tried to communicate with Richard to accept the terms of surrender, whatever they were, and some tried to think of plans to get out of this cursed city.
While Dawdar is still in his room, his mind unable to work.
*knock* *knock*
"Your Majesty!! Urgent report! Please open, Your Majesty!!!" A frightening sound came from outside the voice, and its owner began knocking on the door forcefully
Dawoodar furrowed his eyebrows slightly. He really wanted to shout at that guy and then get up and strangle him to death because he was disturbing the peace of His Majesty, but no sound came out of his mouth, and he did not feel the strength in his feet to get up from his seat, so he just ignored him.
What will the knocker say, for example? What worse could have happened?
Perhaps it was one of the food search missions and they came back chased as usual, or perhaps another epidemic spread among the soldiers due to the spread of corpses, or perhaps the soldiers discovered that they had been eating each other all this time? It doesn't matter.. nothing matters anymore.
"Your Majesty, please we need you, there are thirty Human Emperors who suddenly appeared and started fighting with your sons and the rest of our Martial Emperors outside!!" Al-Tariq's voice began to grow more frightening, The sound of explosions outside almost covered his voice
"..." But Dawoodar maintained his silence. What's new? They are surrounded from all sides and the rest of the giant tribes have abandoned them. It is normal for them to receive attacks. What is the worst that could happen? They die? He sees no difference between death and this life.
Secondly, an attack from only thirty human Martial Emperors does not seem like a large number worth leaving his room...
"Your Majesty? Your Majesty, do you hear me?!" the man outside started screaming more, but he did not find a response. He looked down, squeezing, not knowing what to do. Then he remembered something and shouted again, "Richard is outside, he is the one leading the attack!!"
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