Soon, a few hundred Fierce Tiger Clan warriors gathered together. Each of them was riding on multicolored tigers. The tigers were covered in dark brown stripes, and they were completely different from the fierce tigers of the Nine Continents. They were the Black Fierce Tigers from the Chaotic Mountain Range.
Amastan did not hesitate to lead the Fierce Tiger Clan on their journey immediately.
Meanwhile, Donoghue, Dax, and the others passed the Raksasa camp and arrived at the ruins near the Chaotic Mountain Range.
Donoghue’s face changed when he saw a huge, deep cliff in front of him with boiling lava underneath. He was stunned.
‘There’s nowhere to run now? It isn’t easy for me to trick them into giving me the dragon ball. I can get Emperor Xuan Yuan’s treasure soon, so I can’t just die now,’ he thought as he stepped towards the cliff and looked underneath.
Then, he clenched his teeth and jumped down.
Everyone that was chasing after Donghue had a change in expression when they saw that. Then, they went to the side of the cliff and saw it was a few thousand meters deep, and heat waves continued to boil and hit their faces. Everyone looked at each other; their facial expressions looked terrible.
“That guy just jumped. Let me jump down to take a look!” Dax said and was about to jump.
“No!” Chester stopped Dax immediately as he furrowed his brows. “It’s boiling lava down there. It’s incredibly dangerous, and Donoghue is cunning. Don’t act recklessly too!”
At that moment, Quincy stepped forward and took a look. She lifted her beautiful brows and said, “Sect Master Wilson is right. It is too dangerous down there. Donoghue might not survive his jump.”
“It’s too kind just to let him die like that.”
“What a pity. Darryl’s dragon ball is still in his hands.”
“What shall we do now?”
At that moment, everyone was furious, but there was nothing they could do at the same time.
“Oh no, the Raksasa Tribe is here,” someone shouted.
Finally, Donoghue landed on a steep platform. Although he had prepared himself mentally, the impact from the fall still forced him to fall a few steps behind. His back knocked the side of the cliff, and finally, he stopped falling.
At that same time, blood rushed up to his body, and he vomited a mouthful of blood. He looked horrible.
‘Darryl and his people forced me to die. However, I was lucky I survived in the end. You shall wait for my return!’ he mumbled to himself as he looked around and saw a cave a few meters away.
He was stunned immediately.
‘Sh*t. There’s someone here?’ he thought.
Donoghue saw a huge figure at the entrance of the cave. His legs were both broken, and his black armor was really torn. His fierce, stern face was covered in a layer of grey dust. It was obvious he had been dead for a long time. However, his eyes were still shining with extreme anger as he stared in the direction above his head.
He was the Raksasa King!
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