The firelight flickered.
The humans of the Great Wilderness knew not what machinery was, but the angular form of the Deep Driller, with its black and red hues melding into the darkness, instilled a sense of awe in them.
"What is this?"
"It's Lord Jin!"
"Lord Sacrificial Spirit has returned."
The Fire Sacrifice Tribe people who had gathered were already prepared for battle, but upon recognizing the arrival, sounds of joy erupted, dispelling the vigilance in their hearts and replacing it with a sense of relief.
In the Great Wilderness, the Human Race entrusted their hopes to the Sacrificial Spirit.
At the same time.
During this period, the Fire Sacrifice Tribe had followed Qin Jin's instructions, recruiting many who fled here from other tribes.
Upon hearing someone reveal the identity of the Deep Driller, their first reaction was one of panic, not daring to directly gaze at the revered Sacrificial Spirit, yet they couldn't help but steal glances.
