But some barren mountainous land was still dark and the sky was too dark. The too high peak blocked the remaining light, resulting in no light under the abyss.
This is like a place abandoned by the Demon Abyss. There are many such corners in the Demon Abyss. There is no sign of life here, only death silence.
However, there were sounds and faint lights in this deadly silent land.
"We're back!"
A sound came out of the darkness.
Then many echoes rang out.
"Gulah is back."
"This time it was three days late, which made us worry for a long time."
"It's good to come back, it's good to come back."
In the darkness, a majestic voice sounded: "Don't be crowded, let Gula and the others come in first. It's too dark here so that you won't get hurt again."
"Yes, Chief." Everyone retreated.
This happened not long ago, and the hunting team caught a huge bone spur lizard, but because it was too crowded, several people were scratched by bone spurs.
The bones of the bone lizard are toxic, which almost killed the tribe.
"It's good to come back. What's the harvest this time? Have the ore been dug back?" The majestic voice sounded again.
"I dug back, and I dug a lot, enough for us to reopen the forging room, and there are still many left to give to my benefactor."
"That's good. I have to hurry up. The weapons are worn too much."
"Okay." The young and middle-aged man's voice sounded: "Chief, I'll bring you a little surprise this time."
"Oh? What is it."
After a rustling sound, there seemed to be a sound of wings shaking here, and in an instant, countless small light spots bloomed in the darkness, making the surroundings shiny slightly.
It was a group of glowing bugs.
These insects gathered in the air and flew slowly in circles.
It's like the stars falling.
It is not bright and dazzling, nor is it bright, but it is as precious as hope.
The slight light illuminated a large area of rough stone houses, illuminated the air-dried magic grass, illuminated the prototype of the forging room, and illuminated everyone's faces.
Their green faces and fangs are ferocious and terrifying, like the legendary man-eating monster, but there is a trace of crystal clearness in their eyes.
Many children were jumping around and excited to see these glowing bugs.
"So beautiful."
"Finally, it's no longer dark."
"It looks so good, I want it very much."
The children kept chattering, looking at the bugs, but they were very sensible and caught them without taking action.
"This is..." the old chief asked.
Gula smiled and said, "I found it occasionally in a mine. I don't know what it is called. These insects have gentle personalities, feed on ores, and will shine, and follow the instructions of the mother insects. I tried to use the methods recorded in my practice.
, he actually tamed the female insects, and now these insects will obey my orders."
"Really!"
“This is great.”
"I'm not afraid of hitting a stone again."
All the tribes seemed very happy.
Too dark is really inconvenient to life.
But they did not dare to make fire, so as not to attract the attention of other monsters. Although there were several small flame demons in the clan, they were responsible for forging and providing flames at that time.
The flames of the little flame demon are used to illuminate and are more likely to attract predators than ordinary fires.
But now it's OK.
The light of the insect is very soft, but the slight light is really like the light and sparse starlight, giving people a very peaceful feeling and will not attract attention at all.
Although they had never seen the real starlight.
The entire Zhagu tribe looked very happy, and everyone had a smile on their faces.
Even if you change your place, life is still getting better.
Some time ago, my benefactor sent a lot of food and medicine, and the strength of the warriors in the clan is also increasing, so the future seems to be more and more promising.
No need to go hungry or eat nausea food.
If you are sick and injured, you can be cured.
There are also techniques to practice and gradually become stronger.
very nice.
The old chief showed a knowing smile on his face: "It's really good, you're giving us a big surprise."
"Hehe." Gula smiled silly.
After pondering for a moment, the old chief said, "Then this bug is called a firefly."
Although I don’t know why the old chief gave the insect this name, everyone nodded and accepted the name.
Most of the people of the Zhagu tribe actually know that they seem to have a close relationship with the human race, so they wear masks and dare not get too involved with monsters.
But they don't know what happened in history.
He doesn't even know the human race at all.
If Rosen and the others had not entered here, they would not have thought about their relationship with the human race.
But the old chief knew it. He read the books left by his ancestors and knew everything. He knew that there was a kind of bug in the human world that could shine like this.
So he couldn't help but say the name of the firefly.
"Ha, do you still have any extravagant hope?"
The old chief asked himself mockingly.
It's no longer possible, isn't it?
Although he had never entered the human world, he knew very well that it was a beautiful world. He wanted to take all his tribesmen back, but unfortunately he couldn't.
Because they are sinners.
I have to accept punishment in the Demon Abyss.
Do you hate your ancestors?
Of course I hate it.
But what's the use?
"Do your own things, don't get together, take your children back, don't hurt these fireflies." The old chief shouted.
Everyone dispersed.
Those children with longing in their eyes were also forced to take away.
These bugs are very precious and cannot be used as a child's finishing tool.
Gula was the first to discover this scene, and immediately took back all the fireflies, then stimulated the Little Flame Demon to make a low roar, and quickly informed the entire tribe through special methods.
Monsters are all territorially conscious.
The little flame demon's screams can undoubtedly relieve many threats.
The Zhagu tribe members hid in the house nervously, holding their breath and making no noise.
The crow's screams slowly disappeared.
The people of the tribe were relieved.
It should be fine, not a predator.
But the next moment, they found that the tribe was slowly brighter, as if it had suddenly entered the daylight, which was simply unimaginable for the Demon Abyss.
"What's going on!" The Zhagu tribe was rioting and panic.
Everyone looked into the sky.
They saw a cold man appearing in the air. He looked calm and stood in the void, looking down at the Zhagu tribe under his feet without any expression.
There were countless crows hovering in the sky, which was terrifying, especially since they had not made any sound.
There was a pitch-black crow on the man's shoulder.
The crow's hair was as pure as ink, and the glory in his eyes was actually the same as this man.