Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

Tarabourg.

As a resourceful city, Tarabourg has a unique place in the mob. The production of a large number of silver star flowers makes this place one of the most important and rarest resource regions of the mob, and every year most of the silver star flowers produced here are shipped to various places, including people, spirits, etc. in exchange for the various survival resources needed by the mob.

Race relations have always been so competitive and traded.

Although there is little decent defense in Tarabourg as a heavy civilian town, it is surrounded by several heavily defensive military towns. These include the Iron City of the Flaming Tribe, the Nahe City of the Silver Wolf Tribe, and the Wind City of the Blackwater Tribe.

These tribal towns supervise each other and guard each other, making Tarabourg a relatively superlative city, enjoying the beauty of huge capital, relying on the wealth of resources and the discord between the tribes.

As a result, the Tarabourg thugs are some of the richest in the country, with vast resources available elsewhere and luxurious seating. In Tarabourg, even the poorest of the poor have a luxury wolf car of their own. The vast majority of the Tarabourg thugs do not have to work for life, just to get the sun out every day. Much of the work was accomplished by mobs who had migrated from other tribes, and more than 80 per cent of the foreign population was the main source of work in the city. Twenty percent of the remaining thugs are local residents, enjoying the hard work of others as their wealth.

But these are all based on peace.

When the world is no longer at peace, the days of Tarabourg are not so wonderful.

First of all, the wave of beasts that erupted a month ago scared Fort Tara a lot. Once called the indestructible Iron City, Nakh City, Wind City, under the power of the beast tide was destroyed as if it were dead and decaying, and large numbers of soldiers were forced to retreat.

Although the Beasts stopped attacking after that, as the other flaming tribe had begun to assemble large armies threatening the side of the Beasts, Tarabourg, which had suddenly turned from the rear to the front, was still frightened. Especially standing at the head of the city watching that mountain run wild, Tarabourg's many rioters who lost their ancestors' ferocious strength even had incontinence on the spot.

But that's not the worst of luck.

'Cause the offense will be here soon.

The attack did not come from an animal race, but from a human race.

Damn Tianwei army has been lurking around waiting for the tide of beasts.

When the tide of beasts wiped out the three big cities, defeated the ring defense line of the tyranny, and the army of the beasts in the front forced the border. When the rear was empty, the Tianwei army took advantage of the opportunity to kill out and slaughtered towards Tarabourg with a drum.

After only half a day of defense, Fort Tara fell.

Then there's a crazy slaughter and looting.

Without sympathy, without pity, the Tianwei army searches for all resources to the maximum extent possible.

Tarabourg, traditionally renowned for its richness, was hit by an unprecedented robbery, and its vast resources were looted. Tianwei troops were evacuated on a massive scale, even lighting a fire on half a city when Tarabourg fell into a flaming sea.

The devastating blow to Tarabourg brought the Tarabourg mob down its proud head.

Yet they do not know that the catastrophe of the past is only the beginning, and that greater terror is imminent.

Dozens of miles from Tarabourg, a large number of demonic beasts are taking a break.

In the center of the herd, is a giant bloody floating palace suspended in the air.

The floating palace is held by eight giant clay alligator dragons, high as hills, giant alligator tails swinging like dragons, spraying cold white gas in their mouths. This crocodile dragon is a place where people can easily sweep a city, but here, it's just the lowest level of Lecter.

The bloody floating palace is surrounded by a bright red mist, which from time to time emits powerful and vicious fluctuations. An iron wingbird accidentally entered the range of blood fog and heard a scream, which instantly turned into pus.

This adds to the fear of the surrounding demonic beasts and makes them easily afraid to approach the bloody floating palace.

Most of the time, the floating palace is quiet, only occasionally some demonic beasts enter and exit the floating palace, carrying instructions from within the palace to mobilize the herd.

But today, things are different.

“Ho!”

A shocking roar burst into the vast wilderness.

“Bastard! How dare you!!! ”

With this angry roar, the bloody floating palace is filled with slaughter.

This killing gathered into the essence, sweeping the sky, and suddenly, the sky was filled with bloody clouds of smoke.

The brilliance of blood red is long, the intense killing intent condenses into an indissoluble red cloud spreading to all directions, even a riot 100 miles away can feel the anger of a powerful will in the heavens and the earth there.

What's going on?

All thugs are confused.

But the next moment, a scene shocked them.

“Duh! ”

The low horn sounds over the wilderness.

The horn of the attack was blown again, far and long, with endless killing and iron blood.

How come?

The Beasts are expanding even further?

All the thugs were horrified.

All the monsters are boiling at this moment.

Fuck the covenant. Fuck the covenant!

No compromise, no tacit agreement, just endless attacks!

Fight, devour, hunt, die!

This is the barbaric and violent nature of the primitive Beast Nation!

“Ho!” all the animal clans in the wilderness cheered with excitement, losing their restraints and starting to unleash their nature.

They started running.

So the thugs saw that on the far side of the sky, a massive herd of animals rose to the horizon and gathered in a wave of madness.

Thousands of iron hooves landed beneath the ground, causing a fierce roar. At this moment, the earth trembles beneath their feet, and the sky darkens.

In the heavens and the earth, there are shadows of animals everywhere.

They come like tides, with unstoppable power.

“Oh my God!” Watching all this, the riot warriors moaned in despair.

The “nobles” of Tarabourg were even more afraid to watch those horrible demonic beasts flock.

Boom!

Just like a trip to the ground, drowning over Fort Tara in an instant.

This resource-heavy town, famous in the history of the tyranny, is thus extinguished in the fury and anger of the Beasts.

Meanwhile, other rioters in other directions have been attacked by animals. The thugs, gathered on the flanks of the beast tide to guard against the beast tide crossing, thought they could wait for the demon beast to return, but this time they were wrong.

The tide of beasts spread in an instant, and the colorful heart caught in great anger to pay for everything he had lost with the blood of the tyrants.

On that day, thirteen mob towns fell simultaneously and countless mob battles died.

This day has thus become a day of mob suffering.