"How about now? Do you believe it?" Terreda looked at Mu Ya, his gaze sweeping over the new Barbarians behind him.
Looking around, there were hundreds of unfamiliar faces, several times the number of their first batch of Barbarians.
His heart couldn't help but heat up. If he could convince all these compatriots, the strength of the Barbarian battalion would increase several folds, giving them more confidence to reclaim their homeland and drive out intruders in the future.
Mu Ya's gaze fluctuated intensely, his fingertips gripping the handle of the stone axe tightly — his resistance to humans was engraved in his bones, but his desire to "become stronger" was ignited by the towering pillar of Qi and blood moments ago.
