I am on the evil side? I am turning the tables!

"Make way, make way, our warriors are back!"

Carret was unable to move at this time, his whole body was wrapped in green slime, with only his eyes and mouth exposed.

Although these things didn't smell bad, the thought of them mixed with Seville's saliva made him feel nauseous. He could only constantly stop himself from thinking about those things so as not to vomit them out.

Seville rolled Carret back, not afraid of breaking him, and threw him into the open space of the altar with a flick of his tail.

Although the force looked strong, it actually couldn't hurt Carrett. Sewell still knew his limits.

Carrett stopped groaning and cursed Sewell from head to toe in his heart.

Damn Seville, I just want to see him make a fool of himself!

He had earned his own face, so Carrett gritted his teeth and closed his eyes. It was too embarrassing for him to be like this, he wanted to pretend to faint!

The orcs who were cleaning up the mess stopped what they were doing and looked at Carret in the open space.

The houses in the camp were almost completely destroyed, and the air was filled with a lingering smell of blood.

They won, but no one was happy.

Victory is certainly what they hope for, but how many of their relatives and friends are left?

Some orcs simply wrapped some cloth strips and animal skins around the wounds to stop the bleeding, and carried the corpses towards the altar, which was surrounded by dead leaves and branches.

This is the tradition of the animal world, cremation.

If corpses are thrown on the ground at random, they will only attract wild beasts to eat them. The beastmen do not want to see the bodies of their own people being trampled even after death, so they will cremate them.

Of course, there is only one way to deal with the loser, and that is to dump the body somewhere randomly.

After all, the winner will not consider the feelings of the loser.

A leopard head was thrown to the ground, and Sewell introduced it excitedly: "This is Kulash! We can win, and Karit played a key role in defeating Kulash by himself. He deserves credit!"

Although it was a compliment, Caret could hear a strong sense of gloating.

"Wow! Lord Carret is so awesome!"

"Master Carret is still alive like this?"

A group of people put down their work and surrounded Carret.

Some even got some green slime on their hands.

"Hey, stop touching us! What if we break our Lord Carret?"

"Um, sorry, sorry, Master Carret."

The orc apologized quickly, and Carret closed his eyes tightly. He knew that Sewell had no good intentions!

"Is Lord Carret dead or alive?"

"You are such a tactless person. If Lord Sewell is dead, would you go to such great lengths to save him?"

The orc who was speaking slapped the orc next to him in annoyance. The cloth wrapped around his chest was stained red with blood, and there was a hideous scratch on his face.

Sevier returned to his human form, and there were several criss-crossing scars on his body. Compared with most people, his injuries were considered minor.

He folded his arms, looked at Carret who was surrounded tightly, smiled, and then his body trembled.

"Hahahaha!" If Seville hadn't been concerned about his image, he would have squatted on the ground and pounded his fist with laughter.

Carret must have thought about all the sad things in his life, right?

Want to get something for free? It's not that easy!

"Sevier, what are you doing here? How is Carret?"

Seville's smile suddenly stopped and he turned stiffly, like a child caught doing something bad, and pointed at a group of people not far away.

Guilty, he said, "It's there."

Erlan glanced at the group of people calmly, his voice ethereal and light but very penetrating: "What are you all doing here?"

The orcs who were originally noisy dispersed and returned to their respective positions in the blink of an eye. Their hands kept moving but their eyes unconsciously glanced at the group of orcs on the ground.

Su Tang also looked a little embarrassed, with a pale and ugly face.

Eli protected her well and didn't let her get hurt.

Following Erlan, Su Tang felt a little light-headed, which showed how great an impact this battle had on her.

Only when she saw the animal shadow on the ground did she regain some spirits. She trotted to Carret's side, squatted down, and sniffed his breath.

Even and thick.

Carrett also felt Su Tang's presence. He was in such a miserable state at the moment that he definitely couldn't open his eyes!

"Don't worry, you won't die."

Su Tang finally breathed a sigh of relief after getting Seville's affirmation.

"How long will it take for him to wake up?" Su Tang looked up at him.

Knowing that Carrett wanted to save face, Sewell did not expose him and said with a smile: "It depends on his physical condition! I can't give a definite time."

But that didn't stop him from scaring Carret.

Carrett's heart was in his throat in an instant, and he cursed Sewell again from beginning to end.

"People safe is good."

Not knowing what he was thinking of, Su Tang's eyes moved slightly and he pursed his lips.

"Chief, what should we do with the bodies of the leopard tribe?"

Rex dragged his sick body over, his beautiful long red hair was stained with dust and looked a little dull, his green eyes were filled with sadness.

His injuries were simply treated by Sevier, and judging from the cloth wrapped around him, his injuries were not light.

Erlan thought for a moment and said, "They were all cremated."

No one objected to Erland's decision.

Foreigners have never cared about the dignity of their warriors, and it is normal for them to leave their bodies in the wilderness.

But Erlan is different. Even after going through many hardships, he still has a bottom line in his heart.

…………

The dead are gone, so are the living.

Two balls of blazing flames leaped and burned, greedily devouring the pile of corpses in the center.

Most of them are males, but there are also a few females.

Sparks were jumping in Su Tang's eyes. Even from a distance, the strong burning sensation made her skin turn red.

She stood beside Erlan, a man in white robes who had only suffered minor injuries.

Strong, brave, and unstoppable.

Su Tang turned his head and caught a glimpse of his fleeting grief.

His face was still as calm as usual. He was the supreme leader of the tribe and even if he was sad he had to hide it.

As a leader, as the supreme leader, you must remain absolutely calm.

"La la la la!"

"La la la la la!"

I don't know who spoke first, but a light and melodious ancient beast language was chanted, and then one orc after another began to join in.

Su Tang turned around in a daze, and everyone put their hands together and chanted the melody.

The general meaning of the lyrics is mourning for the deceased.

Not everyone can sing beautifully. Some people are born tone-deaf. But even so, they still sing fearlessly, expressing their attachment to their relatives and friends, and the blessings of the living to the deceased.

Just like this, the voices, some high, some low, some soft, some loud, without the slightest sense of disobedience, together played this farewell song.

Every downward pitch is a sign of farewell, and every upward pitch is a reluctant look back.

Sing the farewell with a cheerful tune, because there is also happiness before the farewell.

The first rays of morning light shine on this land ablaze with fireworks, and on every devout singer with their eyes closed.

The jumping of light spots seemed to wash away the solemnity and sadness.

The melody of the whole song was not difficult, and Su Tang sang along. Her voice was clean and clear, with a gentle feeling like the breeze.

The same tune, the same lyrics, but when she sings it there is an indescribable beauty.

Several people who had closed their eyes solemnly opened their eyes. Even Carret on the ground couldn't help but narrow his eyes and glance at Su Tang.