CHAPTER 116: CHAPTER 82: STARTING TO CHANGE THE PLOT

"Who are you!"

The Chieftain suddenly stood up, pulling out the weapon from his hand and pointing it at Kana.

Seeing this scene, Alyris and the others also quickly drew their weapons, making the whole tent tense instantly.

The previously peaceful atmosphere vanished in an instant.

"So, are you a bunch of dark worshippers? Haha, didn’t expect to step into a thief’s lair."

Kana said while sitting kneeling on the ground, the tension seemingly not affecting him at all.

His tone was sarcastic and mocking.

"Take back your words, you biped," yelled a Centaur next to the Chieftain, who had a face full of scars, looking very unapproachable.

"Shut your filthy mouth, you horse freak," Alyris cursed without hesitation.

"What?! How dare you..." The Centaur became furious, raising his weapon to attack.

He seemed not very bright, quite impulsive.

The Chieftain immediately stopped him.

"Stand down, lay down your weapons, this might be a misunderstanding."

As he said that, he was the first to put away his weapon, and the other Centaurs followed suit.

Kana turned his head and nodded to everyone.

Alyris and the others also put away their weapons, but their hands remained on them, ready to draw them at any time.

The atmosphere improved a lot, though it was obviously more tense than before.

"It seems you are not the Fallen, so are those your trophies?" Kana asked.

This was the thought process of a normal person.

Facing this question, the Chieftain shook his head.

"I don’t know how you identified that, but this is a matter of our tribe.

Let’s stop here for today, I will prepare a reward of thanks for you." Evidently, the Chieftain was beginning to issue an order to leave.

And he had no intention whatsoever of getting entangled with Kana and the others.

But Kana was in no hurry, after glancing at the Chieftain, he turned his head towards Anita.

Facing Kana’s eyes, Anita was a bit confused.

"Light," Kana reminded.

Anita suddenly understood, raising her hand, letting the light of the Holy Light emanate from it.

Seeing this, Blake also extended his hand, making his Holy Light shimmer forth.

Kana said nothing, just turned his head to look at the Chieftain.

"It’s Holy Light, maybe, maybe Abis can..." Andrew was a bit excited, looking at the Chieftain wanting to say something.

However, the Chieftain raised his hand, stopping his words.

But he couldn’t help but think, looking at Kana: "Alright, if it’s Holy Light."

Saying that, he got up and walked towards the entrance: "Follow me, human."

Kana got up, signaled the others to follow.

It was not until Anita got up that she realized.

Wait a minute, something’s off.

Wasn’t Kana just bluffing in the name of the Holy Light Church earlier?

But that’s not right either, after all, she indeed was a Holy Knight of the Holy Light Church.

Unable to fully understand, Anita could only follow, as she was also curious about what the so-called darkness was.

One must admit, the name of the Holy Light Church was truly effective.

Even in the Centaur Tribe of the Eastern Wilderness, upon seeing the Holy Light, they would have a certain trust in them.

Let alone the fact that the Holy Light Church was intolerant of darkness, Kana and their actions made sense in hindsight.

The Holy Light purges darkness, isn’t that only natural? Even without benefits, they would still do so.

The Chieftain led Kana and the others all the way to the edge, where there was a tent noticeably distanced from the others.

Before they could approach, a Centaur emerged from inside.

This was a female Centaur with pure black fur, her coat glistening.

She wore worn armor and held a long spear in her hand. Her chestnut red hair was braided into a thick plait that hung down.

With striking features and healthy tan skin, she exuded a heroic charm.

Raelia, Kana whispered in his mind.

"Raelia," the Chieftain called out her name.

The Centaur girl named Raelia looked at everyone, frowning: "Are they the humans who saved Katie?"

She then looked towards the most conspicuous Bobo in the group, a curious look flashing in her eyes: "Hey, mouse, the tribe said there’s a talking mouse, is it you?"

"What? Are you talking to me?" Bobo didn’t expect this Centaur girl was paying attention to her.

Momentarily confused, she quickly reacted, angrily shouting: "My name’s not ’hey,’ it’s Bobo, you rude fellow."

"It really can talk, a talking mouse so big, amazing," Raelia said, looking at Bobo, filled with curiosity and surprise.

"It’s Bobo, how impolite!" Bobo was very angry.

She decided to write this annoying Centaur Tribe into her book.

Having satisfied her curiosity, Raelia frowned again and looked at the Chieftain: "Why did you bring this group of strangers here?"

Both her tone and expression lacked the slightest respect for the Chieftain, unlike the other Centaurs.

Her tone and expression were instead filled with disdain.

Yet the Chieftain wasn’t angry at all: "I brought them to see Abis."

"What? Are you crazy! You clumsy hooves, get lost! Strangers are not welcome here, especially not outsiders!"

She directly gripped her long spear in her hand, the spearhead pressed against the Chieftain’s throat.