That was the Near-Human Tribe's most beautiful era, when the Flame Demon Emperor nearly unified the entire Northern Barbaric Lands, establishing an immensely powerful Near-Human Tribe empire.
The Flame Demon Empire, the homeland of all Near-Human Tribes.
When the final decisive battle occurred, and Constantine's twenty-five thousand strong army charged towards the Flame Demon Tribe, Gantuo, like everyone else, felt there was no hope.
However, the scene that followed.
It was truly hair-raising, a spine-chilling tremor from soul to body.
Twenty-five thousand enemy troops actually walked into a death trap on their own, drowning themselves alive.
This... this was truly a miracle, an unfathomable divine intervention.
Originally, Gantuo was filled with fervor for Lanling, but at this moment, he had gained a great deal of reverence.
