Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 583 What happened?
The dark forest was oppressive and quiet; Raman and his group, who were hiding, could even hear the sound of insects crawling among the dead leaves around them.

"Crunch. Crunch."

The sound of leaves being squeezed made everyone's scalp tighten instantly. Who was it?
"Everyone come out."

A familiar, indifferent voice rang out in the forest. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief before nimbly leaping from their hiding place.

"My lord, you're back? Are there any other orc warriors here?"

Upon hearing Raman's question, Yuan Lang shook his head: "There are no other orc warriors."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the pressure in their hearts dissipated considerably.

If it's just the orc warriors that Raman previously scouted out, then one orc warrior plus one orc warrior on their side would be more than enough.

"But there were orc warriors, which have been dealt with. We're preparing to storm in and retrieve the items."

After saying this, Yuan Lang leaped onto a large tree and looked into the gap where the firelight still flickered in the darkness.

The crowd, their faces contorted with a mixture of joy and fear, were left breathless.

"Now that there are orc warriors here, should we still attack?"

"Nonsense, didn't the master just say that he would go over and take the items back in a bit?"

"Those hidden orc warriors"

Raman, snapping out of her daze, slapped the man next to her on the head with disdain: "Since Lord Yuan Lang said he'd be setting off to retrieve the items later, that means the hidden orc warrior has already been dealt with. What are you all worrying about?"

Everyone was taken aback upon hearing this, then chuckled awkwardly as if they had also thought of something.

The Uk tribesmen in the crevice are eating fresh food with gusto.

"These orc warriors from the Vine Tribe are really powerful. They killed such a large prey with just one punch, and it even benefited us. Hehe. It's been a long time since I've been able to enjoy such a fresh meal."

"If only we could become members of the Orvine tribe. Ever since the shaman went to serve the Beast God, the chieftain's temper has gotten worse and worse. He keeps sending us to attack neighboring tribes and capture orcs."

Aside from those withered, bare-bones people, there's no other tribe worth looking at around our area.

"Moreover, the chieftain has no intention whatsoever of going to the Snow Moon Tribe to rescue those captured tribesmen."

"What are you trying to save? Our tribe's shaman is still alive, but the Snow Moon tribe's shaman is still around. It's best not to go. I haven't lived enough yet."

The two chattered about things in the tribe, glancing around at the males snatching the bones they threw out. They were overjoyed and wished every day could be this wonderful.

"boom!"

The powerful orcish aura instantly spread through the crevice, and the first to be affected were two half-orc warriors, who collapsed to the ground before they could even swallow their food.

The food, chewed into a ball, fell out of the mouth, covered in dirt, and its original color was no longer visible.

What happened? What exactly is wrong?

After a long while, the two orc warriors, who had been stunned by the oppressive aura, finally regained their senses.

The two, feeling weak and exhausted, felt like they were nothing more than useless beasts.

Just then, cries of surprise came from the surrounding tribesmen. The two felt a tightness around their necks as they were lifted up.

"Uh uh uh"

The fear of not being able to breathe made them struggle involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)