dmims Chapter 73 Blood Tiger Tribe
Chapter 73 Blood Tiger Tribe
Chapter 73 Blood Tiger Tribe (Part 3)
Time is relative, but for these lower gods who have lived in hell for a long time, ten thousand years is really a very short time.
The two of them, one in front and one behind, quickly crossed the mountain ranges and arrived at the core area of the Blood Tiger Tribe.
Once here, Karl could see figures from time to time, and he could sense the presence of most of them. Only a few could not be sensed, and those were at least at the level of a mid-level god.
"Clay, you've brought people again. Looks like our tribe's population is going to increase again." In the distance, a middle-aged strong man riding on a red tiger shouted loudly.
"Haha, we're all brothers from the material plane." Clay waved his hand with a smile.
"Don't be fooled by the fact that it seems like a god-level expert can join our Blood Tiger Tribe just by handing over a single inkstone. In reality, it's only because you come from the material plane. Otherwise, we wouldn't accept any other god-level experts at all," Clay explained to Karl.
Karl naturally understood that those who could be escorted by the Purple Thorn Army came from the material plane, and among the divine planes, only the two divine planes of light and darkness were more likely to have connections with the material plane. At least in Hell, there was little need to worry about people from the material plane being enemy spies.
In the material plane, people who can become gods and have a clean identity are highly welcomed by many families.
"Alright, that's enough for now. I'll take Brother Karl to find a place to stay first. We can talk about anything else later." Clay said to the middle-aged man, and then flew towards the depths of the mountains. Karl quickly followed.
As you venture deeper into the rolling mountains, you'll find mansions scattered throughout, each with its own unique charm.
For a god-level powerhouse, building a house is a very simple matter. After flying for a while, Clay led Karl to land on the mountainside of the mountain.
"Let's go here. This place is the core area of our Blood Tiger Tribe. Around here and over there, those are inhabited by lower-level gods." Clay pointed to several mountain peaks on both sides of the mountain range, and then said, "As for over there, that's where the true high-ranking members of our Blood Tiger Tribe live. Those who can live there are at least mid-level gods. We should try not to go there unless necessary, otherwise, it will be very troublesome if we anger a mid-level god."
"Mr. Clay," Carl called out quickly when he saw that Clay was about to leave after his introduction.
Seeing Clay Lars turn around, Karl finally spoke, "Mr. Clay, I'm new to this place as well. I wonder what level our Blood Tiger tribe is considered in Hell?"
"You've come to the right place. To say it's top-tier would be a lie. We're just average in the area. At least ordinary god-level experts won't bully us."
Seeing the confusion in Karl's eyes, Clay continued, "From lower god to middle god, about one in ten can advance, but from middle god to upper god, not even one in ten thousand middle gods can successfully advance. Therefore, in Hell, only upper gods can be considered strong."
"The reason why our Blood Tiger Tribe has been able to stand here for hundreds of thousands of years is mainly due to our great leader, a true high-level god." Clay said this with obvious pride on his face.
"A high god from hundreds of thousands of years ago?" Hearing Clay's voice, Karl gained a certain understanding of the Blood Tiger tribe's strength.
Whether a force is powerful or not, the key factor is the number of top-level experts. Since Clay Lars only mentioned the leader, it is highly likely that the Blood Tiger Tribe only has one high-level god.
A high-ranking god is already a very powerful being. They can easily obtain the status of a four-star demon in Hell. Even among the bandits outside, only large-scale bandits have the status of a high-ranking god.
"Alright, my mission is over for today. You can stay here in our Blood Tiger tribe with peace of mind. If you want to raise Crimson Tigers, just say the word. Although Crimson Tigers are not as valuable as the Holy Domain Dragon Clan, which can only produce a few thousand Ink Stones in ten thousand years, they are easy to raise. I raise three of them at the same time, and I've accumulated several thousand Ink Stones in ten thousand years." Clay chuckled.
"As for building a house, you can do it yourself or have those holy domains help you build it. Just ask those holy domains for any miscellaneous matters. If there is anything that cannot be handled, you can also ask me or the god-level powerhouses in this area."
After saying that, Clay flew away into the distance without waiting for Karl's reaction.
After Clay left, Carl turned his attention to the hillside.
This location is quite good; the relatively flat area is about the size of two or three football fields. Looking at the nearest house, it's very far away; at least, my divine sense can't reach it.
After confirming his location, Karl stretched out his hand, and a faint blue light appeared in his hand—a small, light blue sword hovered in front of him.
With a gentle flick, the small sword vanished in the blink of an eye, followed by a series of gusts of wind and the snapping of clumps of trees.
"Let our journey to hell begin here."
Instead of asking those holy domains for help, Karl decided to take matters into his own hands.
Since he had not comprehended the laws of the earth, Karl was able to build houses by himself, but he would also use the power of the wind element in many situations.
Even something as hard as black jade would be easily cut through by Karl's current attacks.
Soon, a simple two-story building was completed. In front of the building was a courtyard. Karl stood in the courtyard and looked at the sky. At this moment, the eerie purple moon in the sky gradually emerged from the clouds.
It's getting dark.
Karl controlled a boulder to fly towards him from the ground, then extended his right hand to form a palm strike, with a faint blue light emanating from his palm. With a casual slash, he cleaved the boulder, creating a smooth surface.
The divine level, or the profound level, is about maximizing one's power, but that doesn't mean that the divine level can't use the inherent abilities of divine power.
Soon, a stone table and two or three stone stools appeared in the courtyard, and in addition to these four items, Karl also made a bed.
However, the bed was very small, more like a cloud bed, which was where Karl rested.
Since Karl entered the seventh level of the extraordinary realm, the sleep he used to get, which used to be at least several hours a day, has gradually been replaced by resting with his eyes closed. As for later on, Karl also ate less.
The strong will amplify their desires, but they will also control them.