Chapter 1250 - 555: Rakshasa City! Yan Nai’er!
Note: The previous Chapter contains critical information, don’t skip it, thank you.
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After the ancient dragon and the Demon King perished together, the gods of this world completely fell.
The place where the two gods fought to the death became the Land of Doom, devouring all vitality and life. Legend has it that even light cannot survive in the Land of Doom.
And the Land of Doom, stretching tens of thousands of miles long and thousands of miles wide, completely isolates the Northern and Southern Barbaric Wastes.
For countless years, the Northern and Southern Barbaric Wastes have looked down upon each other.
The Northern Barbaric Lands disparage the Southern Barbaric Lands’ backwardness and crudeness. Even a chieftain of a ten-thousand-strong tribe does not own a single silk garment.
While the Southern Barbaric Lands disdain the Northern Barbaric Lands for being mongrels, living on human ancestral lands, and even the Demon Race has become like humans; otherwise, how could there be so many Near-Human Tribes in the Northern Barbaric Lands?
Now, the Northern Barbaric Lands are on the verge of being unified under the Motuo Empire.
While the Southern Barbaric Lands remain a scattered sand heap, rejecting everything from the Northern Barbaric Lands, including all those fleeing from there.