Chapter 190: The Warriors of the Tengshe Tribe

Release time: 2025-04-09 04:52:26
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“I am not an imperialist. www.126shu.com” Assyria said lightly.

Odyssey blinked, wasn’t an imperialist? Not an imperialist or where? Could it be a southern elves? But it’s impossible to see Assyria like this.

“Who are you?” Odyssey looked at Assyria in confusion.

“I am… a warrior of the Tengshe Tribe!” Assyria said to Odyssey, with a sense of arrogance that emerged from his bones! But to Odyssey, it was more like the afterglow of the slowly falling sunset…

“Tengshe Tribe?” Odyssey lowered his head. He didn’t know where it was, but he had heard of the word tribe, which was the step in the process of establishing the empire!

That is the corpse under the foundation of the empire!

Assyria looked at Odyssey lightly, her face calmly, and said, “That is a word that has been transformed into the dust of history and has been extremely great.”

Odyssey did not answer because there was nothing to answer.

Assyria sighed lightly, but it didn’t seem like a sigh, like exhaling.

Assyria looked in the direction of Asoron and said, “Don’t you go back yet?”

Odyssey came to his senses and looked at Asoron.

“I’m very happy to fight with Wandering.” Assyri closed his eyes and felt the strong wind blew across his face. “I hope I will meet another opponent that will excite me in the future.”

“Where are you going in the future?” Odyssey asked at Assyria.

“South? West? Wandering from all directions.” Assyria opened her eyes and stared quietly into the wilderness in the distance.

Odyssey looked at Assyria, and after a while, he suddenly said, “My name is Odyssey, and he is an…orphan.”

“I am the child of a great Tengser warrior.” Assyria replied, his tone calmly: “My father, he taught me how to fight and the skills of using swords. He was also called a slave by the imperial people.”

Odyssey said silently.

Assyri opened her clothes and revealed her strong muscles and unknown patterns engraved on her skin.

“This is the totem that every great Tengser warrior has.” Assyria’s eyes were full of yearning.

Odyssey looked at the half-totem exposed on Assyria’s body, which was a snake with wings.

Assyria clasped the hilt and pulled the broadsword out of the yellow sand.

“What do you… want to do afterward?” Odyssey asked suddenly.

“No one really knows what he wants to do.” Assyri paused and replied, “Perhaps, I will die in the battle with the enemy, like my ancestors and my father, like my father, and the body turns into dust and embrace the earth.”
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“Why?” Odyssey asked with some difficulty.

“Because…that is suitable for me.” Assyria took a deep breath and held the broadsword against her shoulder.

A powerful fluctuation came from Asolon’s direction!

“It’s time for you to go back,” said Assyria.

Odyssey looked in the direction of the fluctuation and looked at Assyria again.

The latter turned around and walked in one direction.

Odyssey stood there, watching Assyria’s figure go away. On the wasteland, the strong wind did not stop. Odyssey suddenly felt that Assyria’s figure was extremely majestic, like a hero facing thousands of troops without fear!

Odyssey tightened his coat and walked towards Asoron in the wind.

Inside Asolon City.

“Holy Light?”

Abaton grinned, held the giant sword tightly, looked at the temple in the center of the city, and said arrogantly, “So what about the holy light? Destruction is the end point of all things!”

Abaton waved the giant sword and swung towards Azoron!