Chapter 127: Deity in the Martial World (3)
That aura… There was no mistaking it!
Su Chen had personally lived through a Dark Turmoil. He had also clashed with the corrupted powerhouses of the forbidden zones. The impression that aura left was indelible. The energy radiating from the towering pillar of light shared the exact same origin as that ominous, inauspicious presence!
In other words, this dwarf secret realm was connected to some ancient being from a forbidden zone!
Su Chen's heart sank. The situation was far from optimistic. Even the weakest forbidden zone harbored at least a Saint-level existence. This world was in far worse shape than he had imagined.
Yet what intrigued him more was why these feeble creatures had any connection to a forbidden zone at all. Under the baptism of the divine pillar, the strongest among the dwarves had only reached the fourth-tier Spirit Sea realm at best.
The moment the dwarves noticed the sudden appearance of a human, their chieftain—a squat figure wearing a feathered headdress and clutching a staff—let out a shrill, guttural cry, jabbering wildly.
"Jabber all you want. Tell it to my blade."
Su Chen swung his long knife in a clean arc. One dwarf warrior failed to react in time and was cleaved in half at the waist. The sight instantly enraged the entire tribe. At their chieftain's command, dwarf warriors charged forward without fear of death.
And then they all died.