Evolve from a Tree

Shanyin Tribe placed great importance on this spatial tunnel. This spatial passageway was far more important than the lives of the clansmen of each mountain worm tribe.    

For their tribe, this was a once in a million years great opportunity. It allowed them to get rid of this dangerous world, to get rid of the curse of death, and to live a good life that only existed in stories …    

As long as they were able to gain a foothold in that peaceful and foreign world, their dreams would come true.    

In order to live a good life in their dreams, in order to make sure that the next generation would no longer live in a dangerous Purgatory, they had to put their all into standing in that world and lay down a foundation that belonged to them.    

As long as they were able to establish themselves in the new world, with their ridiculous fertility, it would not take long for the tribe to recover, and even go further, to reach the most prosperous period in the history of the tribe.    

Next, they would slowly erode that new world step by step. If they were lucky, they might even be able to open up a whole new chapter for the Unotas.    

It was to establish the first empire to belong to the Unotas!    

Under the repeated efforts of the three commanders, these energies were rooted in the hearts, minds, and bone marrow of every clansman in every mountain worm tribe.    

They were willing to give anything for this vision.    

The soldiers on duty were alerted as soon as the strange thing happened in the spatial tunnel.    

One of the soldiers with a special symbol on his face ran to a big drum made out of beast skins without hesitation, grabbed a pair of bone drumsticks, and beat the drum vigorously with all his strength.    

This beast skin drum was like a thunderclap exploding in a dry land, producing a deafening sound. Even from a kilometer away, this sound could still be heard clearly. It was truly a mystery as to what material this drum was made of.    

This warrior who was beating the big drum was actually having his eardrums cracked by the sound waves!    

Even so, he still did not give up on beating the big drum. He maintained a special frequency, only stopping when he saw that there was a commotion not too far away in the camp.    

His body leaned weakly against the wooden frame of the big drum made out of beast skin. His heart rate was irregular and his vision was dark. After taking a few breaths, he directly fell to the ground and fainted.    

At this moment, the person in charge of the camp was one of the three commander-in-chiefs, General Nuge. At this moment, the person in charge of the camp was one of the three commander-in-chiefs, General Nuge.    

Nuge, on the other hand, did not hesitate to lead his personal guard team to the spatial tunnel.    

The rest of the elite troops formed a formation under their leader's command and followed closely behind Nuge and Grand Commander.    

The several hundred meter distance was covered in less than a minute.    

Nuge was calm. He came to the soldiers on duty and asked in a calm voice, "Did something happen at the holy gate?"    

Only a meticulous person can conceal the barely discernible worry under Nuge's calm expression.    

The voice of the soldier on duty faltered. It seemed to be excitement, yet it also seemed to be worry, and it seemed to be fear.    

"Reporting..." Report... Crossbow... Crossbow... Nuge... Large... Grand Commander, the sage realm … The sage realm has been opened up ahead of time! "    

This stuttering voice exploded in Nuge's ears like thunder, making the courageous Grand Commander feel dizzy.