"Legendary Magical Beast..."
Sharu shivered, feeling a tingling sensation on his scalp.
*Every time he thought about the possibility of such a being watching him in the shadows, he felt completely uneasy.*
*At the same time, he found the foundation of the Elf Clan to be truly terrifying...*
"A bunch of wretches."
Gazing at those people once more, Sharu continued walking forward.
Those Half-Beasts were not from his tribe; he didn't care about their life or death at all.
The Half-Beast Tribes were like this, not united at all.
If they were truly united, given their racial combat strength, even if they were relatively weak, they wouldn't be confined to the Death Desert.
It was worth noting that the nomadic lifestyle of the Half-Beasts was somewhat similar to that of Blue Planet.
And on Blue Planet, there was once a Mongolian Khan who swept across Asia and Europe with just 200,000 cavalry after unifying the steppes.
