Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
...
A series of massive sounds echoed as a wooden grand building collapsed, raising a cloud of dust.
Outside, three people were waiting at a distance.
Before the fallen building stood a figure, holding a three-foot green blade in his hand, from which a fierce aura faintly emanated.
The collapsed building was his 'masterpiece'.
"Everything is over."
After a long while, the man holding the three-foot green blade sighed, his voice filled with relief.
"Father, mother, clan members... Kamari Gold has avenged you!"
Soon after, he sheathed his three-foot green blade, knelt down in midair towards the northwest direction, and kowtowed three times before finally standing back up.
This man was an elderly figure clad in a golden robe, tall and imposing.
He was indeed 'Kamari Gold'.
And the building he destroyed was the 'ancestral hall' of the Barbaric Fur Mice tribe.
