With another roar, the Super Tribe's Beastman Warriors charged toward the Yan Yan Tribe warriors facing them, and the battle erupted.
Meanwhile, a Scorpion Beastman from the Scorpion Tribe, hiding in a large tree outside the Yan Yan Tribe's settlement, clung tightly to a thick branch. He watched as the once-bustling Yan Yan Tribe fell into a deathly silence.
Finally, as the sun set, the Super Tribe's forces departed. The overwhelming stench of blood in the Yan Yan Tribe's clearing attracted countless wild beasts.
Tearing and howling, they feasted as if at a grand banquet, greedily enjoying their hard-won dinner.
"It's... it's horrifying..."
The Scorpion Beastman's teeth clacked together, the sound unnervingly loud in the quiet night.
He squeezed his eyes shut and took a long moment to compose himself before jumping down from the tree. His steps were unsteady as he ran in the direction of his tribe.
'The Yan Yan Tribe has been wiped out. I have to tell the Wizard immediately.'
