THE REBIRTH OF A GENIUS. CREATOR/DESTROYER

Chapter 646. The Discarded Realm

The Discarded Nature. The only habitable planet in this realm is Sam's target destination and his group.

The planet has only one large landmass that occupies more than sixty percent of the planet and the ocean is actually very small.

The entire continent housed three races that had authority and one race that had no authority along with vegetation, beasts, and mountains.

Within this continent, a peaceful village in the territory of the Dwarves.

The village is not too far from the border between the Dwarf and Mintaours regions. But there were still some other villages and towns between this border and village.

The village is full of wooden houses and there are almost no brick houses.

There were many humans walking down the street with wooden or metal ploughs and other agricultural tools.

They spoke happily with smiles on their faces and sometimes one could see some dwarves coming to talk to the villagers.

There was only one decent stone residence in this place and it was a small house in the middle of the village. The big house of the village chief, who is a dwarf.

Dwarves are also humanoid creatures and they have powerful bodies. Their only drawback is that the tallest dwarves can grow up to four and a half to five feet tall. It was if he was a very high grade dwarf and had the most superior bloodline.

The average dwarf can grow to a little over four feet and even if they are shorter, there is nothing to be surprised about.

The dwarves are skilled at some things inherently and they forge, mine, and make beer. They like to drink wine. As for their battle prowess, although great, the first three took precedence to it.

Most talented dwarves in the first three and even the least talented dwarves will know about something about these three trades.

The dwarves mostly awakened the fire element and everyone who did so would learn to forge. If they were to awaken other elements, they would focus on the battle and mining aspects.

But even they have skilled hands that can work in other crafts that are related to producing something. They have high durability and the best of all is that they have a certain level of resistance to the attacks of other elements.

They have a slightly stocky body and even their arms and legs are slightly thicker than humans and their skull structure is slightly different as they have larger eyes and their noses are slight more rounded.

At this moment, a dwarf walked out of the mansion and walked to the entire village proudly.

He had a long beard that he gently wiped from time to time as he spoke to the villagers with a smile that they returned with their own smiles.

The village was surrounded by fields and all the fields seemed to have just finished harvesting. They need to be plowed and prepared for the next plantation and some villagers are already working in their fields.

It looks very peaceful. But suddenly…

*EXPLOSION*

*CRASHING*

Large explosions and the sound of collisions could be heard from the distance and the dwarf village chief looked on with a frown.

He and the other dwarf guards followed him as they ran towards the place.

They could see the villagers were all terrified. Most of them were great natural cultivators and Beginner stage cultivators, but they were all running for their lives. The Dwarves felt that something terrible might have happened and they all felt a bad premonition.

When they reached the area where the chaos began, they were astonished to see a huge humanoid creature with bare chests running and trampling the house with their huge sticks and axes.

But the axe, hammer, and force behind their attacks failed to create as much fear as their OX heads did.

They were minotaurs and they were now attacking the village.

The Village Chief immediately regained his senses and ordered the guards to return and activate the signal in the Village Chief's house.

Most of the guards in the village were stationed at the village border to guard, but they did not expect that the danger came from within.

The signal given was too late. There were not many dwarves in this place and the minotaur had already dashed towards the Mansion to take over. The defense had already been penetrated and the dwarves had no advantage anymore, in fact, they were in a dangerous situation.

The entire village was full of carnage as every dwarf and villager who fought back was killed completely.

Before they knew it, the village changed hands and the humans were all taken to a certain place.

The Minotaur will all go through the village to loot and loot and capture the humans again who live in the village.

At present.

In a corner of the village where humans were still trying their best to collect their valuables before they were taken to the field, about twenty feet above a house, he said, six people appeared out of nowhere.

They seemed to have horrified expressions as they seemed to have realized something very dangerous.

But before they could do anything, they crashed into the house below them and turned it into rubble.

Even though they crashed into the empty house, it seemed like no one was paying attention to them as the humans all ran towards the field and some of them tried their best to escape.

Sam stood up slightly groggy as he looked at his group. They all fell into this place out of nowhere.

But that's not what bothers them. Even though they fell from twenty feet, all they felt was pain that would disappear easily. The main problem right now was that they were unable to access their spiritual energy.

They felt some extreme resistance as if someone had captured their spiritual core and did not let his energy out.

Not only that, even their spiritual senses were not functioning and they failed to summon their hoverboards and even beasts.

Even Sam lost his composure and his other friends began to panic. Although the old beast said that there would be some resistance at first and it would gradually slacken, he did not mention it would be this much.

Sam stood up and looked around. All he could see was everyone running away. He doesn't understand what's going on.

They just sat there and closed their eyes as they tried their best to regain their senses and spiritual energy.

After fifteen minutes, they finally sensed something and the first thing Sam did was ask them to keep their coats in their spatial rings.

They are too prominent when they are with other humans and they do not recover most of their energy. Even their spiritual senses are very small and they can at most activate their storage.

Their energy was also very small and at most could be considered the same as an Initiation Cultivator.

If not for the body strength they had that could not be sealed, they would probably have died easily.

As they circulated their energies, they realized that the resistance and seals in their spiritual core were weakening and they could feel it rising.

At this rate, they would have to wait another week or ten days to recover their energy.

They took some of the clothes that were inside this house and put them on.

As they walked out to look around, they saw several large muscular creatures with the head of a Cow running with a stick in their hands as they ordered all humans to follow the humans who wore clothes different from the other humans in the village.

Sam frowned seeing this. He chose this location because the Old Beast showed the border between the Dwarven region and the Minatour region, but here the first thing he encountered was the Minotaur.

He couldn't feel their energy because of his current condition, but from the strength of their club, he could pretty much guess that they were at the most in the big realms. A minotaur looked towards the group and shouted.

"Move to the field. Do you want to die here?"

They felt strange when they saw the talking head of the Cow, but they did not resist as they followed their instructions and walked towards the field.

During this time, they did not speak and only focused on listening to the ravings of these two cow heads carefully.

"This time, the village was easily looted. We'll receive a big gift."

"Of course, we will, we occupy the city in two hours and our boss even killed a total of thirty dwarves. How do we not get a gift?"

"Yes, we even gathered most of the humans, you know, the village that was looted three days ago by the other forces did not have a good result, not only half of the dwarves that escaped, did you know, half of the humans fled. We do much better than them.

But what a pity, so many human beings are wasted?"

"Haha, that's why you're called a mud-head. There was no way they could escape. All the villages around Dhaka village will be sacked in the next two days, where can they go? They're finally gonna work for us anyway."