When it was confirmed that there were no pursuers to follow, Xia slowed down.

"Luo, have we failed or succeeded?" After experiencing such a dramatic cut, Xia suddenly became deeply suspicious of her plan.

"It must be successful. I can feel that the master is not lying to others." Luo turned and asked the others: "What do you think?"

"We just wanted wild magic to return to the woods from the beginning. Now that humans have made a promise, our goal has been achieved." The messenger replied.

"Absurd!" Xia felt unbelievable. Could this be the so-called turning point?

The result she wanted was achieved in another way, and judging by Luo's happy appearance, he seemed to like this ending more.

Although the couple comes from the same tribe, they do not maintain a consistent view on everything.

Take the attitude towards humans.

In Xia's eyes, the world is clearly black and white, and mortals are always enemies; while Luo has more sympathy and believes that some mortals are not hopeless.

Therefore, Luo did not want the entire town to die because of their actions, but Xia was more important in his heart. When the two people's ideas were disagreeable, he would choose to compromise and abandon his own ideas and think about Xia wholeheartedly.

But now, the war of survival is over, and both sides have just died. There is no need to fight to the death. There is no better ending for him than this, so he is so happy that he wants to dance.

"It's nothing ridiculous. Humans shouldn't want to escalate the conflict. We have won the magical revival we need. Although the effect will not be immediately present, it cannot be denied that this is also a good change." Luo persuaded Xia. The latter's head was already messy and could not think calmly.

Luo pointed to the surrounding warriors: "There are not many people left in the Flota tribe, and now they have lost a group of heroic warriors. If they continue to fight, they will become the masterpiece. They should avoid the struggle next, and use magical revival to reproduce, expand the number of people, and stabilize the tribe."

"Dear, I know you are very accurate in your view of people, but if they don't keep the agreement...ah, it's not interesting to keep mentioning this matter repeatedly. I just want to say that as long as we still rely on humans to keep our promises, the tribe will never be free. This is what I fear."

Xia said so much, but she just wanted to take the initiative in her hands. Vastaya's life and death should be decided by herself, not by humans.

But she never considered human beings, but she didn't know that she was also judging the life and death of human beings.

"I understand what you mean, but there is no other plan or better solution at the moment. Why not wait and see if those humans will really abide by the agreement. No matter what, I will stand by you." Luo grabbed Xia's hand, stared at her warmly, and used innocent eyes to relieve her anxiety.

Looking at Luo's appearance, Xia suddenly felt that why should she think so much? Why would she just let this matter pass in a confused way.

"Then let it be. I suddenly feel so tired. Let's take a break for a while."

After Xia finished speaking, Luo immediately hugged her shoulder and supported her. Although Xia was tired of heart rather than physically, this behavior really warmed her.

She turned to Flota's warrior and asked in a sarcastic voice: "Things have become like this. Some situations that I had never expected happened. They failed to destroy Kunlong's liberation magic. I let those heroic martyrs die in vain, and disappoint everyone... I wonder if you will accept us again."

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These Vastaya looked at each other, and then one of them stood up and said resolutely: "They did not sacrifice in vain. Every will to die of life will be continued in the new life, and their spirits will always be with us."

"Welcome, friends."

"Thank you, we will make all the Vastaya tribes prosper again."

...

After the conflict, Kahn took Kasha back to the forest, continuing their purpose of coming to Ionia, looking for spiritual objects that could allow the skin armor to evolve again.

Since they witnessed Kunlong falling that time, they found that many forest spirits that they had never seen before were still hidden in the forest, so they wanted to find them one by one.

After searching, many forest monsters were captured by Kahn, but these creatures from the spiritual realm and were born entirely from energy can only provide energy, the powerful flesh and blood needed by the Void Skin Armor.

One day, Kahn heard a tiger roar resounding through the forest while chasing a mutant front-beaked bird.

"There are big cats in this forest? Come and take a look."

Kahn didn't want to pet cats or whatever. He was purely curious. The last time he saw a big cat was the cougar he saw in the southern jungle.

He approached with the sound, and a majestic white tiger on the cliff attracted his attention.

This white tiger is not ordinary. It has blue patterns, wings on its back, and a cluster of red crystals grow on its back. The white tiger obviously discovered them and looked down from a high place. The look was a wise stare, which made Kahn feel instinctive awe.

But this did not make Kahn retreat. He even faced the dragon. What could the tiger that had been winged all the time to deal with him?

Kahn tried to climb up the cliff, but was stopped by Kahsha, grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

"Didn't you notice it?" Kasha looked at him with a frown, her tone was full of surprise.

"What did you find?" Kahn didn't notice anything and kept looking at the white tiger.

"This tiger is exactly the same as the stone sculptures on the square of Inscription Town! This is their patron saint!"

Kasha's words suddenly alerted Kahn. He remembered that there was indeed such a stone sculpture in the town square, and Luo had performed singing, dancing and juggling beside him.

The creature that can be used as a totem will definitely not be weak. This makes Kahn even more excited.

"Although I am the patron saint, I don't feel that I can't fight."

Kasha knocked at his head: "Stupid, think about it. Since it is the guardian saint, it must have meaning for people. Killing it may have the same bad consequences as detonating Kunlong!"

"When is it your turn to say I'm stupid?" Kahn pretended to be angry and kneaded Kasha's covered face, but he admitted that he was indeed a little overwhelmed when he saw this thing.

"Okay, let's find a way to get close to it first, and then see if this guy is really as smart as he looks." Kahn rolled up his sleeves and turned toward the forest.

"So what if you are smart? So what if you aren't?" Kasha followed behind, tilting her head in confusion.

"All those who are not smart are eaten."
Chapter completed!