Heavenly War God

C1149 The Strong Prey on the Weak



C1149 The Strong Prey on the Weak

This baby's name is Lordan.    

    

This baby's birth didn't change the state of the Rakshasa.    

    

The prey that should be handed over must not be missed, if they dare to resist, they will be in danger of being wiped out.    

    

The Rakshasa Clan is in the middle of this vile crevice, on the verge of collapse.    

    

There weren't many prey to begin with, so now that they were given to the new members, the amount of food the others could get was even less.    

    

The Rakshasa were starving, and the resentment in their hearts was getting stronger and stronger.    

    

Lordan also grew up with the gradual death of the Rakshasa. After more than ten years, the baby had grown into a young man.    

    

At this time, it was unknown whether the heavens were pitying the Rakshasa Clan or the Rakshasa Clan's fate should not have ended. The difference between Lordan and the other Rakshasa Clans gradually became apparent.    

    

The first to show was that Luo Erdan was much bigger than the other Rakshasa Clans.    

    

He was even bigger than the strongest warrior of the other tribes.    

    

The weak weren't used to living on this continent where the strong preyed on the weak. Lordan deeply understood what it meant when you were weak, it was a mistake to be tall.    

    

The kind Lordan, because of the scariness of the Rakshasa clan, was taught to be kind to others.    

    

Being kind to people, what a noble character.    

    

Unfortunately, he wasn't suitable for this continent.    

    

Every time Luo Erdan went out, he would meet his peers from other tribes. The smiling Luo Erdan would either be mocked as his father was the old man next door, or he would be beaten and kicked.    

    

Fortunately, even though the rumors from other tribes were heard by the Rakshasa Tribe, the Rakshasa Tribe did not abandon Lordan just because of the gossip of others.    

    

The most important advantage of this clan was unity.    

    

Once again, the humiliated Lordan returned home and questioned his parents why the Rakshasa Clan was always bullied and why they couldn't resist.    

    

Lordan's mother wiped her tears and told Lordan that the Rakshasa clan was short and that they were born to be bullied.    

    

Luo Erdan didn't believe in fate, but he had to face reality.    

    

Looking around, there were only a handful of people in the Rakshasa Clan who were half as tall as him.    

    

He didn't blame the Rakshasa Clan, he only blamed the tribes that bullied the weak for being heartless.    

    

However, even though he was angry, with his current power, there was no way he could change this situation.    

    

Calming himself down, Luo Erdan began to study all kinds of books, hoping to find a path suitable for the Rakshasa Clan's survival and development from these books.    

    

Regrettably, after flipping through all the books, Lordan only got four words - The strong prey on the weak.    

    

What did this mean?    

    

This meant. . . No matter how far the Rakshasa Clan has progressed, they will always be the meat on someone else's chopping block.    

    

In his anger, Lordan almost burned all the books he had read.    

    

For a long time, Lordan was disheartened and depressed.    

    

However, genius Lordan did not continue to be depressed.    

    

On a hunting trip with his father, Lordan found a leopard with a broken spine dragging the latter half of its body. It walked tiredly.    

    

On the leopard's body, there were mosquitoes biting and birds pecking. Even the food antelope did not run away after seeing it, as if it was mocking the Expert of the past.    

    

Luo Erdan was deep in thought. He stared at the leopard and his thoughts drifted to the clouds.    

    

He remembered that this leopard was once the absolute Expert on this piece of land.    

    

However, after its spine was broken, it became the weakest weakling. Even mosquitoes and small birds that he did not see in his eyes could shit on its head.    

    

Even its food could stand not too far away and mock it.    

    

This scene was similar to the current Rakshasa clan.    

    

The Rakshasa Clan that had lost all hope, no. It was just a leopard with a broken spine.    

    

In fact, they weren't even as good as this leopard, because this leopard had at least once been glorious.    

    

Lordan walked over and shot an arrow through the leopard's head, ending its life and giving this former king the dignity he deserved.    

    

Luo Erdan thought, The Expert can become weak. The food back then can be mocked.    

    

Then why couldn't the Rakshasa Clan turn themselves into Experts?    

    

Lordan once again fell into deep thought. He gradually felt that the path he had been searching for all this time seemed to have a general direction in front of him.    

    

If he wanted to be strong, he first had to get rid of the obstacle in the Rakshasa Clan's heart and reattach his broken spine.    

    

One night, the other tribes were all resting, snoring like thunder.    

    

Lordan stepped on cotton, held a steel knife, and quietly snuck into the tent of the same age who bullied him the most.    

    

Silently, a knife ended the life of the person who mocked him. He cut off his head, wrapped it in cloth, and quietly sneaked back, not leaving any traces behind.    

    

Luo Erdan brought that person's head back home, and told his parents what had happened.    

    

His parents were shocked, afraid that the tribe would come for revenge the next day, so they hurriedly reported to the Rakshasa leader and wanted to leave overnight.    

    

But even though the world was big, there was no place for them to hide.    

    

There could be war between tribes. However, there was an unwritten unspoken rule between them, which was that assassinations absolutely could not happen.    

    

If any tribe did such a thing, it would be self-severing from the other tribes, and the other tribes could attack together.    

    

The Rakshasa were indeed united.    

    

After the leader received a report from Lordan's parents, he made a bold decision.    

    

He had Lordan bury the head of that person, pretend nothing happened, and go back to sleep.    

    

Luo Erdan's parents were anxious all night, but Luo Erdan acted as if nothing had happened and said loudly.    

    

The next day, the tribe that had their heads cut off sent people to investigate the murderer.    

    

Lordan's parents were extremely panicked and almost exposed themselves.    

    

It was just that because the Rakshasa tribe had been bullied by other tribes for a long time, every time they saw people from other tribes, they would look terrified.    

    

So, this time, these pursuers thought that the Rakshasa Tribe was the same as before, afraid of them.    

    

And so, Lordan's parents finally managed to get away with it.    

    

But these pursuers went to the leader of the Rakshasa Clan and forced the Rakshasa Clan to hand over the culprit.    

    

The Rakshasa leader insisted that this had nothing to do with the Rakshasa.    

    

No matter how the other party interrogated him, the Rakshasa leader refused to admit it.    

    

The Rakshasa leader was furious, saying that if the other party wanted to devour the Rakshasa Clan, he could say it clearly, and not make a big deal out of it.    

    

This was a counterattack against the army, Causing the people of the tribe to be caught off guard.    

    

Although the Luosha Tribe was weak, it involved the interests of many tribes.    

    

Without any evidence, if they wanted to annex the Rakshasa Tribe, they wouldn't agree to anything else.    

    

Hearing this answer, the people from the tribe could only bitterly leave.    

    

That night, the leader was in a hurry to discuss the Rakshasa Clan's matters. Lordan's words ignited a fire in the hearts of everyone from the Rakshasa Clan.    

    

Looking at the excited members of the Rakshasa Clan, the leader of the Rakshasa Clan seemed to be in a trance. An era that belonged to the Rakshasa Clan was about to arrive.    

    


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