"You are a Beastkin as well, you dumbfuck!" cursed the Elder from the Wilderness.
The Beastkin opposite to them looked at Rai with burning eyes. His shamelessness only fueled their anger.
Behind the three Sages, Ozul observed the torrent of emotions swirling around him with discomfort.
He couldn't help but scrutinize Rai's back.
'In one sentence, he has managed to not only light a fire in his people's hearts but also anger his enemies...' Though he wasn't sure if the latter was even good for them or not.
"Fear!" "Fear!" ...
The hundreds of cultivators kept chanting as the ground shook beneath their feet. Their combined Spiritual Essence was suffocating enough to scare all beasts in the region.
Against them, the Beastkin all started roaring as well.
"Have you gone mad, servant of Ember?!" cursed one of the Elders, still unable to comprehend that they were the first ones to launch an attack.
