Cairne and the others found several supply wagons and hurriedly patched them up with a clatter.
Lei Mo stepped forward and inscribed them with the Sturdiness Rune and the Anti-Gravity Rune. The seven enormous wagons began rumbling westward.
While Lei Mo headed for Ancestral Court to seek help and justice, tens of thousands of kilometers away, on Ancestral Court Mountain—
Inside the Council Hall, dozens of Tauren sat solemnly around a massive stone platform. They varied greatly in height, skin color, horns, and manes!
"Elder Asa Burning Blade, although you're a newly appointed elder, you're a Thunder Shaman Priest, and you move incredibly fast. Tell us what you found."
The old Tauren with a gray mane and gray horns looked toward a Tauren with blue-violet fur and horns that curved backward.
"It's bad. Setting aside the center of the plateau, more than a hundred scattered Tauren tribes have been wiped out. And that's only in the places I've visited!"
The old Tauren must have been very old when he broke through. Now he stared out with weathered eyes and spoke slowly.
"Could it be because of the eight Totem Pillars? Let's hear what everyone thinks!"
The gray-maned, gray-horned elder spoke again.
"But we've already opened access to comprehend them, and the eight ancestors are still around. Who would dare treat us Tauren this way?"
A towering figure over six meters tall spoke up. His huge, black, menacing horns grew straight upward, and a massive nose ring swung back and forth.
His whole bearing and temperament were exceptionally violent.
"Anglie Roar! One or two races wouldn't dare provoke us Tauren, but what if it's the entire Chaos Plateau?"
A gaunt old Tauren picked up the argument, rebutting Anglie Roar's claim. His words left the Tauren elders present stunned.
"If so many