Dragon Tamer
Chapter 1084 - Chapter 1084 Chapter 1088 Savage Meal

Chapter 1084: Chapter 1088: Savage Meal Chapter 1084: Chapter 1088: Savage Meal “Guuu~~~~~~~~”

Suddenly, a penetrating cry emanated from outside the forest.

The sound silenced the noisy ancient eagles, and through the gaps in the trees, Zhu Minglang saw many ancient eagles perched atop towering stone peaks and cliffs as if waiting for something.

“Guuu~~~~~~~~”

The eerie call came again.

At that moment, someone from the team slowly stood up and began walking towards the outside of the forest.

“Stay in place; do not act on your own!” Wei Huan commanded the disciples who had left the formation.

However, those disciples completely ignored Wei Huan, still staggering toward the outside of the forest as if they had heard the summoning of their saintly master.

“Come back, do you hear me?!” the Immortal Masters shouted loudly.

They flew in front of these disciples, forcefully trying to block their path.

Yet, the disciples kept walking out, becoming wildly agitated whenever anyone tried to stop them.

Zhu Minglang realized something was wrong, hurried to the edge of the forest, and looked out into the vast barren Gobi, where, indeed, there stood red dragons!

Red Striped Death Dragons!!!

Moreover, there was more than one this time; Zhu Minglang saw about a dozen Red Striped Death Dragons.

They seemed to belong to a Dragon Cavern, with seven or eight being adults and another four or five in their juvenile and growth stages.

“Guuu~~~~~~”

The strange cry was indeed coming from their mouths, and with every call, some of the hundreds of members from the Yuheng Star Palace would stand up and, as if possessed, walk toward these Red Striped Death Dragons!

“Quick, stop them, tie them if you have to!” Zhu Minglang urgently shouted.

Others, seeing this, also rushed to aid those “possessed” disciples.

“Ah!!!!!!!”

Suddenly, a sharp scream erupted.

Zhu Minglang turned towards the sound and saw Lou Qian.

Lou Qian was restraining a fellow disciple, who unexpectedly unsheathed her sword and swung it towards her own neck!

The female disciple had chopped off her own head.

Her blood splattered all over Lou Qian.

But this was not the primary reason for Lou Qian’s terrified screams; the female disciple who had decapitated herself, still holding her blood-drenched head, continued walking toward the Red Striped Death Dragon!

A headless female disciple in a long robe, carrying her own head through the night mist, resolutely walked out of the forest, nothing could deter her from placing her head on the sacrificial table of the Red Striped Death Dragon!

This scene was even more horrifying!

Throughout his journey back, Zhu Minglang had kept thinking about whether the Red Striped Death Dragons possessed extremely strong mental control abilities that could make people lose their reason…

But now, Zhu Minglang completely rejected this guess.

Without a head, how could it control one’s thoughts?

These people seemed indeed to have been chosen by the God of Death, recklessly sacrificing their lives in a frenzy. Even if others tried to stop them, they would do everything in their power to end their own lives and then drag their bodies to the presence of the Death God, the Red Striped Dragon, using their belief in death.

A sacrifice…

The God of Death’s tribute.

All these chosen ones were the God of Death’s tribute!

North Palace Sword Immortal Wei Huan, as a Divine Monarch, also showed signs of panic and horror in the face of such a situation.

Other Female Sword Gods, Celestial Respects, and Sword Masters were so frightened that they dared not stop their fellow sisters anymore, fearing they themselves would become the God of Death’s tribute!

One Sword Master after another stepped out of the forest.

There were also a few male Guardians among them.

Like Zhou Feng before them, they arrived in front of the Red Striped Death Dragon like zombies and then knelt before them as if worshipping deities.

Even when executing death row inmates, the inmates would struggle at the end, but these people did not; they saw their true lord and offered up everything they had.

Zhu Minglang wanted to save them from the bottom of his heart, but he could not stop it.

Elderly figures like Tang Zun, Lan Zun, Mei Zun, Linghu Immortal Teacher, and Buddha Beads Old Sword Master also wanted to help them, but when they saw that even Sunflower Respect, who had a cultivation base no lower than theirs, also stepped onto Netherworld Road, their feelings of pain and helplessness were replaced by a hint of eerie relief in their hearts…

Relieved that they were not the chosen ones!

…

Thirty to forty people had their heads bitten off one by one, no different from being fed voluntarily.

Those Red Striped Death Dragons were like nobles at a dining table, elegantly choosing their preferred food, slowly chewing, slowly swallowing.

The Red Striped Death Dragons only ate heads and liked to pluck human heads themselves; those offered on a platter seemed to lose some of their freshness and were generally the last to be eaten.

As for those headless corpses…

They became a feast for the ancient eagles!

At this moment, Zhu Minglang realized why the ancient eagles no longer feared the dragons; they relied on these Red Striped Death Dragons.

The dragons ate the flesh; they drank the soup.

Moreover, the Red Striped Death Dragons actually left most of the flesh for them.

Bloody, savage, and extremely cruel, although scenes of predation occurred every day in this primitive plain, the thought of their fellow sect brothers and sisters being torn into muddy flesh made the members of Yuheng Star Palace start sobbing and retching…

The impact of this scene on everyone’s heart was simply too strong!!

In the North Dipper God Territory, the death of any Immortal God from the Star Palace required solemn mourning and various noble funeral rites.

But on the Ghost Mark Star, everyone was dragged back to the most ancient times; consuming raw flesh and blood, survival of the fittest, humans no longer noble, no longer unique, in front of the powerful creatures of Ghost Mark Star, merely livestock to fill stomachs, be they Godsons, God wills, Celestial Maidens, or Saint Honors, the only difference was the meat quality difference due to age!!

“Shouldn’t we… shouldn’t we do something?” someone still burdened by conscience asked in shock.

But no one answered.

What could they do??

No one would back down just because the scene was brutally cruel.

But the capabilities of the Red Striped Death Dragons could not be understood with common sense.

Moreover, if they charged out now, they could not avoid being attacked by the ancient eagles.

In the forest, although there were hundreds of people, it was silent without a single sound.

The only relief was that, after those dozens of people became tributes, this horrifying tribute did not spread to others, and no one else continued walking out with that eerie gait…

During the process of shock and fear, the nightmare finally ended.

After enjoying their elegant dinner, the Red Striped Death Dragons flapped their wings and flew away, no longer lingering around the other people in the forest.