Chapter 215
One by one, they either wanted to eat Great Roc or True Dragons, he had not even seen those mythical beasts himself, what kind of food culture is this?
Under the watchful gaze of the crowd, Adam and Sevan finally arrived at the Council Hall.
Most of the houses in the tribe were built of wood, simple, yet incredibly sturdy.
The trees used to build them were wider than two grown men standing shoulder to shoulder.
Inside the hall stood a massive table, about three meters wide and five meters long.
There were no visible seams, indicating it had been carved from a single colossal tree trunk, lumberjacks from his past life would have wept at the sight.
Quite a few people were already seated around it.
At the head sat a dignified middle aged man who bore some resemblance to Sevan.
This was likely Sevan’s father, the Chief of this tribe.
To his right sat an old man entirely covered in mysterious totems, likely the tribe’s Priest.
The remaining men, a mix of elderly and middle aged, were presumably the Elders.
Upon seeing Adam, they all stood up in excitement and rushed over one by one.
"Hello, I am Dael, the Chief of this tribe and current Patriarch of the Changyi lineage."
After seeing Adam, and particularly glancing at the spot where he kept the Yellow Emperor’s Sword, Dael’s eyes gleamed with intense fervor, Adam even thought he saw tears welling up.
Changyi? Adam remembered this was Senior Yellow Emperor’s highly talented second son, to think his descendants were the ones arranged to safeguard this realm.
"Hello, Chief Dael!" Adam responded politely.
"Quickly, please have a seat!" Dael hurriedly ushered Adam to the seat of honor at the head of the table.
Adam was startled and quickly refused, after a brief, polite stalemate, he compromised and sat in the first seat on the right.
"You really don’t need to be this polite, I’m just an ordinary person," Adam said helplessly, these people were treating him as their grand savior, if he could not find a way out either, things were going to get very awkward.
"That is not so, my friend, our Ancestor left behind a strict decree, if someone arrives wielding the Yellow Emperor’s Sword, they are to be our Patriarch, seeing the sword is equivalent to seeing the Ancestor himself!" Dael shook his head with profound excitement.
Adam was somewhat dumbfounded.
Seeing the sword is like seeing him? Do not tell me Senior Yellow Emperor really did not leave an exit behind, and he expects whoever discovers the Yellow Emperor’s Sword to cleave open a spatial rift themselves?
It made sense in theory, anyone capable of discovering the Yellow Emperor’s Sword would undoubtedly be a supreme almighty capable of breaking through his formation, someone like that would possess the strength to lead these people out.
The reality reflected this, the Demon Race had to sacrifice an entire Saint just to allow three Deity Realm demons to bypass the formation undetected.
Furthermore, anyone capable of pulling out the Yellow Emperor’s Sword would surely be a descendant and naturally willing to help his clansmen.
But whether it was breaking the formation or the Demon Race’s sacrifice, neither had anything to do with him, he had pulled out the Yellow Emperor’s Sword only by relying on his system cheat.
Adam felt his head throbbing with a massive headache, if this was truly the Yellow Emperor’s design, he might as well plan how to spend the rest of his life here.
"Chief Dael, let me clarify my situation first, lest you get your hopes up for nothing." Adam sighed.
These people were treating him as their messiah, although he desperately wanted to leave as well, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, better to give them a warning first, if their hopes were shattered, they might harbor resentment, that would not end well.
"Alright," Dael nodded, slightly suppressing his excitement.
Adam recounted everything that had happened within the secret realm, he altered the reason for pulling out the sword, claiming it likely could not bear to see the Human Race’s geniuses slaughtered by the Demon Race and thus allowed him to draw it.
After listening, Dael and the others wore grave expressions, they looked at Adam with confusion.
"Please forgive us, but what is a Deity Secret Realm? What is the Demon Race? And what is the Heavenly Void Mystic Realm?" Dael asked in bewilderment.
Adam paused, then realized these people had entered this realm during the primordial era, it made perfect sense they would not know such things.
"It is not important, what is important is that I might not be as powerful as you think, and it is highly possible that even I cannot leave this place!" Adam did not bother explaining, it would take far too long, and even three days and nights might not cover everything.
Dael and the others exchanged glances. "It doesn’t matter, my friend, your arrival alone has brought us an immense surprise, I believe in you," Dael said slowly.
Adam took a deep breath, these people are completely fixated on this idea.
"Alright, Chief Dael, could you provide me with a room so I can heal my injuries? Once I have recovered, I will immediately begin searching for a way out!" He had to find a way out, but healing came first.
The outside world was probably already turned completely upside down.
"Of course!" Dael and the others would not refuse, they prepared a room and instructed the entire tribe not to disturb him under any circumstances.
Adam did not waste time and immediately began healing, although the spiritual energy here could not be absorbed for cultivation, it was still highly effective for treating injuries.
He also attempted to cultivate, but after completing a full circulation cycle, the spiritual energy simply could not be stored within his body, unable to figure out the reason, he set the matter aside, healing his injuries was the priority.
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