I am darkness, I will suppress all enemies

The early period of Kaitian Era.

In the myriad worlds ruled by demons and mythical beasts.

All other races of creatures serve as food for these two tribes.

No matter what appearance, no matter what body shape.

There is no difference in their eyes.

There have also been living beings who have questioned, resisted, and worked hard for it.

"Why is our fate determined from birth? Why do we have to select hundreds of people every hundred days to be sent to them to be eaten!!!"

There was a handsome young man wearing animal skins, crying and asking the elders of the tribe.

however.

The old man who had lived for hundreds of years just sighed.

"Child, this is our fate."

"Why can't it change?! If I could, I would eat them!" the boy in animal skin said in a hoarse voice.

Just recently, its parents were taken away.

The clan is very fair.

Three hundred spots were available, and sixty thousand tribesmen drew lots. However, the boy's parents both drew the death lot.

All the tribesmen knew their fate.

But no one stepped forward to try to stop it.

Even if they come to catch their lives.

Just a weak little demon.

But they still chose to kneel down and greet them respectfully, and none of the eligible tribesmen resisted, but lined up obediently and left the tribe.

They don't even need to be guarded against escape.

Because they won't run away, or they know what the consequences of running away will be...

The old man obviously felt very sorry for this outstanding young man of the clan. Even though his words were so naive, he still patiently explained them to him.

"We are born different, they are born to dominate, and we are born to be their food."

"Just like the meat of animals you normally eat, have you ever thought about why they were born to be eaten by you?"

"Yes, this is fate, and those beings see us as living beings just like we see those unintelligent animals."

"It's just food..."

"Why can you eat low-level animals but cannot accept being eaten?"

The old man said this and raised his hand to rub the boy's head.

However, the handsome young man in animal skins dodged.

His face was delicate, his lips were tightly pursed, his eyes were extremely bright, and there were tears flickering in them.

The young man looked at the old man in front of him stubbornly.

"No matter what you say! I won't believe this is my fate!"

After that, the boy in animal skins left the simple thatched hut without looking back.

Seeing this, the old man slowly shook his head.

He slowly walked out of the house, looked up at the sky and muttered to himself.

"Yes, but what's the point of not believing..."

"Those terrifying beings only need to blow a little, and all of us Ji people will die..."

Shortly after.

The boy in animal skins left the tribe alone.

No one cared where he went, and no one chose to stop him.

Because there is no need to leave the tribe and enter the wilderness.

That is a fatal journey.

Everyone thought that the boy was blinded by anger and would run back in fear as soon as he went out to feel the earth-shaking roar.

You know, although they have to send three hundred tribesmen every hundred days to be eaten by the demon that rules this area.

But because of this they will not be attacked by those powerful monsters.

It's really ironic.

The food raised by the powerful demon also gained safe shelter...

However, what all the Ji people did not expect was.

The young man named Ji Shang never returned...

Until more than ten years later.

Ji Shang is back again.

that day.

He killed the demon that ruled the area and came to the tribe carrying the demon's terrifying head.

The young man of the past has lost his former handsomeness.

He has changed and grown taller.

His body is the same as that of an ordinary person, but for some reason, it seems to contain infinite power.

His long black hair cascaded down his back like a waterfall. His handsome face was angular. His eyes were getting brighter and brighter, as if they contained infinite stars.

He exudes a unique aura.

That is confidence, unparalleled confidence.

The tribal leader from that time was still there. Ji Shang met him alone and didn't say much to him. He just asked him to gather all the people of the Ji clan.

The old man looked at the head in Ji Shang's hand, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but for some reason, the words seemed to be stuck in his throat.

He should have been happy to see this scene.

But he did not feel any joy at this moment.

On the contrary, he began to worry that since the demon was dead, should they find another demon to protect them again...

As for how the demon died, the old man had many guesses in his mind, but he would never think that Ji Shang killed him.

Can an ant kill a person?

How can such an unimaginable thing be done?

However, the old man still agreed to Ji Shang.

As for why, he himself didn't know.

Perhaps because he was used to being obedient, and when he met Ji Shang who was so confident and detached, he subconsciously agreed.

Sixty-three thousand four hundred and twenty-three people.

These are all the members of the Ji clan.

When these people saw Ji Shang holding the demon's head, they all showed despair on their faces.

Because the death of this demon means they must leave this mountain range, otherwise they will die here within ten days.

However, migrating the entire family is an extremely difficult task.

The last time the Ji tribe migrated, only 90,000 people were left out of the 240,000.

Then, they encountered this demon in the mountains. They sacrificed 20,000 of their people to become its food...

Who knows whether we will encounter another powerful demon during this migration?

Or maybe you haven't encountered the monster yet.

On the way, they were eaten by ferocious beasts, demonic beasts, and possessed monsters without intelligence.

Thinking of this, the sixty thousand people all showed despair.

at this time.

Ji Shang, who was standing on a high rock and looking down at all the people of the Ji clan, spoke.

His voice was calm and clear, so clear that all the tribesmen could hear every word he said.

The people of the Ji clan below did not know who Ji Shang was. They just stood there obediently following the orders of the tribal leader.

Everyone looked up with numb expressions at the slender figure reflected in the sunlight.

To be precise, they were more focused on the demon's head.

"I have killed the demon. Anyone who wants to follow me, please stand in front of the crowd."

Ji Shang's words were extremely concise.

After saying this, he fell silent.

Eyes as bright as stars quietly gazed at the sixty thousand people.

How he wished, how he wished there were still a few people in the Ji clan who were like him...

Even if there is only one more...