The Fire Sage was a decisive man.
He knew that killing Huo Ren, an innocent young man who was not yet even born when his father formed his blood enmity with the Wolf Imperator was not going to solve anything.
He also knew that the masses had to be given an outlet for their rage.
Ever since everyone on the planet had been cursed to turn into a beast on every full moon, the definition of pain had been forever changed.
During each full moon, everyone was forced to enter the dungeons and tie themselves down with chains made from black gold.
This was not the worst part of all this. It was the pain. Excruciating pain like nothing they had ever felt. Even the Fire Sage, who had lived for millions of years in the lower realms could firmly say that this was a new kind of pain. What the Huo family was going through had surpassed the definition of pain and entered the realm of agony.
