‘What?’
‘Vikara, the traitor, is asking the Raksasa Tribe to help him fight against me?’
Rama’s expression changed drastically when he heard Donoghue’s shouts. Shocked and furious, he shouted, “Vikara, you traitor! How dare you ask the Raksasa Tribe to join you to kill your master!”
He initially thought that Donoghue was attacking him because he resented him for cutting off his penis. But he believed that he still had some conscience because he was still a person of justice. He did not expect that Donoghue’s viciousness and evil were already rooted deep within.
“Shut up!”
Donoghue’s face twisted with menace as he roared, “Do not call me Vikara! I never saw you as my master and I never wanted to convert to Buddhism! I don’t care about the stupid Dharma name! Also, do not address yourself as my master!”
He went on a frenzy and swung his Sky Breaking Axe everywhere.
Even Amastan was stunned by the scene. He furrowed his brows tightly.
“Your Highness, what should we do?” asked a warrior from the Wild Wolves Clan cautiously.
*Swoosh!*
Amastan took a deep breath as a hint of menace flashed in his eyes. He instructed indifferently, “Kill that old monk!”
The Raksasa Tribe had been assigning their elites to sniff around before they passed the Chaotic Mountain Range so Amastan knew that the Hidden Spirit Temple had been sending information to the Nine Continent. The tribe had seen the temple as a thorn in their flesh and they have been planning to get rid of him completely since then.
Realizing that the monk in front of him was Rama, the High Priest of The Hidden Spirit Temple, intention to murder arose within Amastan without any hesitation.
He did not care about the young monk’s identity at all.
“Understood!”
The hundreds of Wild Wolves Clan warriors responded to his instruction all at once. With their skills, they launched into the air one after another before charging toward Rama.
*Buzz!*
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