When he saw that, Donoghue laughed as he looked up at the sky. ‘Finally, I have got my revenge! Rama is gone; Darryl’s next.’
Donoghue was incredibly delighted and excited. He turned and bowed with fists together at Amastan. “Thank you for your help! Farewell!”
Then, he leaped to the sky and left. He disappeared from everyone’s vision very quickly.
The Wild Wolves Clan warriors locked their brows at the sight of him leaving, and they all looked annoyed.
‘How rude is this person? The Honorable Son just helped him, and he left with just a simple word of thanks?!’ they thought.
“Honorable Son, shall we go after him?” the leader of the Wild Wolves Clan asked Amastan.
Amastan looked closely in the direction Donoghue left. He thought it through carefully, then shook his head and said, “No need. He’s very powerful, so we must not make enemies with him. He might be useful to us in the future.”
“Yes, Sir!” the leader replied.
Then, he looked at Rama, who had lost his breath and was lying dead not far away. “This one–”
Not waiting for him to finish speaking, Amastan said coldly, “Chop off his head. Wait until we battle with the nine continents, then we shall hang it on the front-line warrior’s blade. Let the people from nine continents know that is how they will end up if they choose to go against the Raksasa Tribe.”
“Yes, Sir!” the warriors shouted.
Then, a few Wild Wolves Clan warriors chopped off Rama’s head and returned with Amastan to the Raksasa base camp.
Once they arrived at the base camp, a beautiful shadow stood at the entrance of the camp. Her smart and beautiful face looked worried. “Second Brother!”
It was Natalie Celtic.
Seeing the change in Amastan’s facial expression, Natalie felt even more ashamed in her heart. However, when she remembered her conversation with Darryl earlier, she continued to speak softly, “Second Brother, where is Big Brother? There is something important that I need to discuss with him.”
Amastan had just returned, and she still did not know that Alaric had died.
‘Big Brother?’ Amastan secretly grinned but pretended to be sad. “Little Sister, Big Brother...He died! Darryl had seriously injured him, and he lost a lot of blood….”
When she heard that, Natalie’s body trembled as she staggered backward. She was in total disbelief. ‘Big Brother is dead? That’s impossible! It can’t be true. After Father went missing, the entire tribe’s last hope was on Big Brother. How could something have happened to him?’
“Little Sister, I know you’re sad, but it’s the truth.” Amastan sighed and put his hand on Natalie’s shoulder. “Don’t worry. Even if Father and Big Brother are no longer around, I’ll still protect you.”
Natalie nodded. However, she could not stand it and cried loudly as she fell into Amastan’s arms.
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