The next day, at first light, Ender got up, washed quickly, and walked out of his tent, immediately seeing smoke rising into the sky.
Looking around, he noticed that the once tent-filled camp was much emptier; many tents had been dismantled and loaded onto vehicles, with only a few remaining to be taken down.
At this time,
the entire Hahelu Tribe was busy, with people coming and going, carrying various items, even the children.
Seeing Ender emerge from his tent, Axe, who was directing the clansmen in the camp, quickly walked over.
On his way, he took some food from a passing clansman.
"Ender, you're awake. Have some food."
Axe handed the food to Ender, then took a waterskin from his waist and offered it to him.
Taking the food and waterskin, Ender took a sip of water and asked, "Has your Tribe decided which shelter to go to?"
"Haha," Axe laughed. "As soon as the Clan Elders heard you were returning to the Royce Family, they strongly insisted on coming with you."
Saying this, he pointed to the busy clansmen, "See! We started preparing for the migration before dawn. We'll be able to set off soon."
Just as Axe said, not long after, the Hahelu Family began its migration. Large and small carts encircled the domesticated Demon Beasts, forming a grand procession several miles long.
Ender sat on an uncanopied four-wheeled cart pulled by a Long-haired Beast. His carriage was positioned in the middle of the migration team so that he could quickly go to support them no matter which direction the Demon Beasts attacked from.
Axe, the Clan Chief of the Hahelu Tribe, was also on this carriage, currently bragging about his ancestral spear, a spear with a tip made from weapon fragments.
"This spear of mine has been passed down through several generations of Clan Chiefs; it's already the seventh generation by the time it reached my hands.
"Legend has it that the spear tip is made from a weapon fragment used by a Stellar Rank powerhouse. Back then, for this weapon fragment…"
Ender didn't quite believe Axe's boasting. He knew how precious a second-tier Stellar Rank weapon was!
He remembered the original work briefly mentioning that weapons of the same rank were divided into Low Grade, Mid Grade, High Grade, and Top Grade, with a price difference of tens to hundreds of times between Low Grade and Top Grade.
Even a Low Grade second-tier Psychic Force Weapons was twenty to thirty times or more expensive than a Top Grade first-tier Psychic Force Weapons.
Any second-tier weapon fragment, regardless of its level, was estimated to be equivalent to or even exceed the value of a Low Grade first-tier weapon.
Looking at the spear Axe had placed beside him, Ender speculated that it was most likely a fragment of a first-tier Psychic or Force Weapons.
The migration team set off at full daylight in the morning and stopped at noon to rest and cook. During this time, apart from one or two lone Demon Beasts, they did not encounter any groups of Demon Beasts.
After lunch, they fed the Long-haired Beasts pulling the carts with fodder and water, and after a period of rest, the team set off again.
Not long after they resumed their journey, an alarm whistle sounded from the rear, accompanied by shouts of, "Demon Beast group!"
Swish!
Ender tossed the Bone Shield from his back into the air, then leaped into the air himself, stepping onto the Bone Shield and flying at full speed towards the rear of the team.
Upon hearing the sound, Axe had just gotten up when he saw Ender "swish" past him, leaving only the sight of his back as he flew on the shield.
Seeing this, he looked envious. "As expected of a Spiritual Master!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh…
Sixteen bone spike flew out, hovering around Ender.
With the wind whistling in his ears, he arrived at the rear of the team in just over ten seconds.
he saw an group of black-gray wolf-like Demon Beasts with single horns at the back of the migration team.
These wolf-like Demon Beasts were typically about four meters long, with larger ones reaching five or six meters, totaling over forty heads.
Information about the single-horned wolf-like Demon Beast surfaced in Ender's memory: "Single-horned Wolf, an Apprentice-level Five-stage pack Demon Beast when adult."
At this moment, over twenty warriors of the Hahelu Tribe, holding long spears, stood on the carts pulled by Long-haired Beasts, fiercely thrusting at any single-horned wolf that dared to charge forward.
Once struck, they would immediately let go, allowing the single-horned wolf to fall, howling, with the spear still embedded.
Behind the spearmen, there were also warriors drawing bows and nocking arrows, firing at the single-horned wolves relentlessly pursuing them from the rear.
In the center of the many carts, an Apprentice Level 9 elder continuously directed everyone, "Shoot! Shoot! Don't let the Wolf King charge up!"
Among the single-horned wolf pack at the rear, there was a giant wolf significantly larger than ordinary single-horned wolves, surrounded by three slightly smaller single-horned wolves. Whoosh whoosh!
Several arrows rotated in flight, shooting towards the single-horned Wolf King.
Facing the flying arrows, the single-horned Wolf King lightly leaped aside, effortlessly shifting several meters to dodge them.
"An Apprentice Level 9 single-horned Wolf King."
After observing for a while, Ender discerned the single-horned Wolf King's strength.
His gaze was cold, and killing intent had risen in his heart.
"Die!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh…
The sixteen bone spike hovering around Ender flew out simultaneously, shooting towards the single-horned Wolf King.
Along the way, the sixteen bone spike crisscrossed and intertwined in flight, making their trajectories dazzling and difficult to discern.
The single-horned Wolf King reacted very quickly, swiftly leaping aside to dodge, but unfortunately, this was a futile effort.
The bone spike were extremely fast and, under Ender's control, could track enemies, thus reaching the single-horned Wolf King in the blink of an eye.
Pfft pfft…
Unable to exert force in mid-air, the single-horned Wolf King was struck by one bone spike's after another, its six-meter-plus wolf body lifted into the air by the powerful force.
Blood sprayed profusely, splattering everywhere in the air, staining the fur of many single-horned wolves, and watering the ground with blood.
The single-horned Wolf King's proudly tough fur was simply unable to withstand the attack of bone spike made from the teeth of Planetary Level Demon Beast; one bone spike's after another pierced its body.
Thud!
With a heavy thud, the single-horned Wolf King's still-breathing remnant body fell onto the grassland, blood flowing from its pierced wounds.
In just a few seconds, the single-horned Wolf King, who had been leading its subordinates to attack the migration team, met its demise!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh…
After killing the single-horned Wolf King, the sixteen bone spike divided into three groups, shooting from the air towards the other three larger single-horned wolves.
Pfft pfft…
Amidst the sounds of bone spike piercing flesh and blood, the three single-horned wolves were impaled on the grassland.
With the death of the single-horned Wolf King and the three larger single-horned wolves, the single-horned wolves that had been attacking the migration team ceased their assault.
After a brief mutual glance, when one of the single-horned wolves fled with its tail between its legs, the other single-horned wolves followed suit, fleeing with their tails tucked.
Soon, only dead single-horned wolves and those too injured to escape remained at the rear of the team.
"Amazing!"
"As expected of a Scout, to solve the single-horned Wolf King so easily."
"How long ago did we even call for help? He actually broke up the Demon Beast group so quickly."
One by one, the warriors of the Hahelu Family couldn't help but express their heartfelt admiration upon seeing Ender so easily resolve the single-horned wolf pack, which they had needed to call for help against.
"Alright! Quickly clean up the battlefield! Then catch up with the team!"
The elder who had been directing everyone against the single-horned wolf pack was also very grateful to Ender, but he was more composed and instructed everyone to clean up the battlefield.
Ender retrieved his bone spike, stood guard in the air for a while for those cleaning up the battlefield, and then returned to the carriage in the center of the migration team.
The Hahelu Tribe warriors quickly cleaned the battlefield. They recovered their spears and arrows, then loaded the single-horned wolves onto the carts to be dissected while on the move.
About an hour after the migration team departed, the ground on the grassland began to rise, moving from afar until it stopped beside the spot where the single-horned Wolf King had died…