Chapter 673 Madness of the Eastern Region

673 Madness of the Eastern Region The source of this content nov(el)bi((n))

The northernmost part of the eastern region - The Great Line

*Shwalaa*

*swoosh* *swoosh*

Between the burning flames and the suffocating gases, five Nihari giants bravely made their way without looking back.

Some of them were covered with wounds and burn marks, and some of them showed signs of suffocation, but they continued on their way.

Although the speed of the five of them clearly indicated that they were Dragon Realm experts at the very least, it was not known whether these wounds were from before or after entering the Great Line.

The Great Line between the five regions...

All kinds of dangers exist here, zones under the dominations of high-level beasts, active volcanoes, certain death zones where toxic gases spread everywhere

It is as if all the bad things on the planet are gathered in the Great Line as if an intelligent being has drawn this line with his own hands!

Of course, most of these dangers can be avoided by riding a Draco's back or even penetrating the Great Line in an organized and slow manner while taking the necessary precautions, but a Draco is very eye-catching while being slow and organized is not available to people on the run. For them, there was no choice but to use their strength as Dragon Realm Warriors and directly pierce through everything they find to save their lives, but after everything they have seen since entering the border... They no longer know whether one of them will survive or not!

"Cough Cough, move! Don't stop, we're almost here!!" One of the five giants spat out blood and then took another leap, rushing forward

"Damn!! COUGH, that ungrateful freak Jabba, not only did he abandon his fellow giants and became a filthy human, but he also chose to start a war at a time like this? Why didn't the heavens strike him dead yet?!"

Once again, Jabba was forced to kill his family members with his own hands, this time he even had to kill his grandfather, the one who raised him during his childhood... Sect master Jabba isolated himself after that battle and did not come out again until several days later, It was said that faint crying sounds came from his room more than once.

The battles lasted two months until all the cities of the Lightning Giants tribe were put under control, and for their army and the ruling class to be completely destroyed, but under the orders of Sect Master Jabba, the army did not kill people who did not take up arms, including children, women, and the elderly. They were only captured and sent to the sect's prisons to be rehabilitated...

The same orders were issued to the rest of the sect's armies as well. They destroyed everyone who raised a weapon and arrested the rest. In the battles that lasted a few months, Jabba filled the prisons that he had prepared in advance with hundreds of thousands of Nihari Giants and was forced to build more prisons for them. Some laughed at the situation and thanked the heavens that they had lived long enough to see the fortunes reversed and how the giants were now confined to their own *settlements*!

No one expected that Jabba would use the sect's forces to attack in such madness, especially since the foreign enemy was at the gates. In the face of these crazy massacres, kidnappings, and imprisonment, they had only one hope left: the North!

The northern region remained silent during the civil war, but how do they remain silent when a foreign invasion comes? If they are informed of what is happening, they will step forward and lead the entire world against the invasion, then the threat of Jabba The Freak will disappear!

Dozens of giant tribes began sending batches after batches of messengers, but after weeks had passed, no news came nor did they detect any movement from the north, so they started sending more messengers, but this time from generals and elites, to ensure their arrival!

"Advance! We are almost there!!"

"ARGHH you are saying these words every day you bastard, COUGH!!" One of them coughed blood and tripped, but he quickly got up and dashed forward again

"COUGH, we must communicate the news to the northern region ...We must arrive!!"

*Shhhh*

Finally, the poisonous gas cleared in front of them, and a branching river and a beautiful small waterfall remained in the shadows. The fresh air here and the sounds of small birds washed their souls for a moment... A sight like this was definitely not within the Great Line!

"Ha.. haha, cough, cough, we did it!!"