บท 972: War Effort

The figure in the back was that of a teenager with canine ears and the one in the front was a middle-aged man with numerous words of power in the shape of living tattoos moving across his body.

And under that middle-aged man's feet was the squirming body of a cultivator trying to get free.

"Y-You fucking savages! Do you think you will be able to live in peace after what you have done?! We will hunt you down to the last man and hang you by the bal- UGH!"

The middle-aged man's foot pressed down on his throat promptly making him shut up. His neck slowly cracked and bent at an odd angle as the middle-aged man continued putting in more and more force, finally killing him.

He looked back at the teenager, "Is this truly a wise decision? The majority of the corruption is focused along this section and breaking the seal will make it next to impossible to stop it again."