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The rain was only growing worse, and the three volcanoes were only becoming colder with each passing day.
Naturally, the people of the Fire Worship Tribe were weakening day by day as well.
A couple more days like this, the three volcanoes would cease all activities, and everyone in the Fire Worship Tribe would perish.
Right now, the chieftain, the three elders, and those who still had some strength in them were beating their gongs, performing their mysterious dances, and offering ritual sacrifices to the three volcanoes in hopes of awakening them.
At a place where the tribesmen could not see, a group of people in black outfits were looking at them with scorn and pity in their eyes.
“Divine envoy, the ants have become so weak that they can no longer put up any resistance whatsoever, so...
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