"What's that? Hero Badu, didn't you say it was the call of our ancestors that led us here? But what's that now?"

Following the call of their ancestors, the savage creatures who came here looked at the scene in front of them, showed shocked eyes one after another, and took a deep breath for a time.

What appeared in front of the savage creatures was a creature imprisoned here. The chains were wrapped around him. The rusty hook pierced his body everywhere and hung him in the air. He didn't move. He looked dead, and even his blood had dried up. However, the hidden terror frightened the savage creatures.

The scene in front of us was beyond the expectation of all savage creatures. I thought that when I came here, I could see things related to my ancestors and finally find a way to escape. Unexpectedly, it was not at all.

What is imprisoned here is not any savage creature. From his appearance, he is more like a human. Beside this human, both the wall and the ground were dyed with deep blood.

When a group of savage creatures were in doubt, they seemed to be aware of their arrival. The man slowly opened his eyes. His skin was pale, but his eyes were completely dark.

Looking at the savage creature in front of him, he looked happy and began to struggle with his body and stretch out his hand to catch one of them. However, he could not get rid of the control of the chain. Instead, he tore the puncture wound on his body and showed a painful look.

"Who are you? You used the call of your ancestors to guide us here?" looking at the puncture man, the hero York stood up and asked him in common language. Some connection made York realize that the person in front of him was also a hero.

"Guidance? No, I didn't guide you. You found it yourself." the man who was hooked and locked through his body replied in a hoarse voice, "you long for the call of your ancestors and someone to help you out of trouble, so you found me."

After hearing the speech, Badu's face changed slightly. It seemed that he thought of some bad things and immediately said, "in other words, there are no traces of ancestors here. You're playing tricks, aren't you? No, get out of here!"

Reminded by Badu, other savage creatures also realized that the situation was wrong and retreated one after another towards the way they came, ignoring the possibility that there might still be enemies there.

"Wait!"

Seeing that the savage creature was going to leave, the puncture man also accentuated his tone: "I can feel that changes are taking place in the prison. This has not happened in hundreds of years. According to your strength, you can never survive the turmoil. If you can help me out, you are also helping yourself. I can give you what you want!"

The words of the puncture man did not exchange for the stay of savage creatures. The crullod blood flowing in their bodies made them not easily believe any foreigners, let alone the unknown and unusual puncture man in the prison.

At this moment, many savage creatures ignored the words of the puncture man and quickly left outside the prison. Only York slowed down before leaving and took a deep look at the puncture man hanging in the air.

"York, you'll help me, won't you?"

Unexpected words came from his ears. The hero York looked stunned: "do you know my name?"

"Of course I know. Now there are two ways in front of you. The first is to escape with them and use your most familiar way to escape back to the world full of bullying and betrayal. If you are lucky, maybe you won't die in the turmoil, but will be caught by the mage and escape by relying on the demon blood in your body that disgusts you."

"What?" York was slightly stunned and looked at the puncture man. He didn't expect that the man suddenly said such words, "what are you talking about?"

The piercing man laughed darkly. He looked at York as if he could see through the soul:

"Isn't that true? In blakada, you are treated coldly because of your impure blood. You obviously have excellent talent, but you have never been treated by the mage. You want to deny the divine and monster blood in your body and don't hesitate to give up your spell casting ability, but you can't change this fact. You are still treated favorably because of the divine and monster blood. Even if you stay in prison, you have never been treated by the mage Torture. And your trusted barbarian companion has never really accepted you because of your barbarian blood. Have you forgotten what other opponents think of you in the battle of the throne? In their eyes, you are just a hybrid bastard. "

Seeing the puncture man, he said many unknown things. York's expression changed: "who are you?"

"It doesn't matter. What really matters is, are you going to retreat back to such a world?" the puncture man asked with a slight narrowing of his eyes.

After listening to the man's story, York also hesitated. After a while, he asked, "do I have any other choice? What's the other way?"

"Release me, I can help you get rid of the difficulties in front of you and take you into a different world, a world that can make you no longer bound by your blood."

Hearing the speech, York seemed to have some changes. He came forward slowly and was closer to the puncture man.

Seeing this, the puncture man also showed excitement: "that's it, York, you've been looking for a sense of belonging. Those mages can't provide you, and those barbarians can't... wait, what are you doing? Come back quickly!"

York stepped back slowly under the gaze of the puncture man.

"Maybe once, I thought like you, but krylord's experience taught me a lot of things. There are both hostile and willing to accept me. Among savage creatures, I have seen real heroes. Since there are no things left by my ancestors, I don't have to stay here."

With that, York turned and left without stopping for a moment, leaving the puncture man roaring angrily in the rear.

Seeing that all the savage creatures were about to leave, the puncture man could not change all this. Even if the mage's imprisonment was weakened, he still couldn't get rid of all this. At this time, a savage creature came to him.

It was a weak big eared monster. The big eared monster looked at the puncture man and asked in a low voice, "can you really help us get rid of those mages?"

"Of course." the puncture man came down and said, "you want to go back to your hometown, right? I can take you back there..."

"What should I do?" the big eared monster hesitated and asked after coming to the puncture man.

The puncture man did not answer, but showed a successful smile.

At the next moment, countless chains broke away from him and took bursts of blood. At the same time, the sharp hook instantly pierced into the big ear monster's skin bag.

The scream broke the original calm. In the distance, the barbarian who found abnormal turned back and looked at the scene, and his face suddenly changed dramatically.