To the mountain barbarians, it was a dark day.
Everything that transpired on the battlefield had made their feelings fall from sky high to rock bottom. In this life, they had never experienced such a shocking battle.
Firstly, their king, their invincible war god, had died in battle. Next, the devil god that they worshiped actually chose a Han person, their enemy, as its host.
The mountain barbarian warriors were shocked to the point where their jaws were about to drop to the ground.
However, what occurred next shocked them even further. The devil god that they held in the highest of regards was actually suppressed by the enemy’s weapon. Such a scene was simply too stimulating.
The esteemed image they had held of the devil god was on the verge of collapse.
In just a short day, the mountain barbarian warriors had lost their king and the god that they worshipped. Such a loss, the helplessness and fear that they felt was not something outsiders could understand.