Amastan utilized his internal energy and floated mid-air as he utter word-by- word, “Do not blame me for being ungrateful if you don’t even treat me like your son.”

He held up his bone machete and hurled it out forcefully.

Wham!

The knife slashed and split, almost destroying the whole platform. Huge chunks of debris fell into the lava beneath, leaving only the small area where Raksasa King was.

Raksasa King kept spitting blood due to extreme fury.

“I’m not going to kill you, you’re still my father after all. Just try to survive on your own here,” said Amastan nonchalantly before turning and moving up the walls swiftly with the bone machete in his hand.

To be honest, he had an impulse to kill the Raksasa King in that instant.

He changed his mind when he remembered that his men might come down to check. There would definitely be consequences if they found out that he had murdered his own father.

the platform was destroyed. He would be trapped and die underneath.

“Traitor…You traitor…”

King’s bellows echoed in the deepest part of the abyss that

and kept going upward. He reached the neck of the abyss after a

Whoosh!

Clan surrounded

concern, “How is it down there? Are there the King’s tracks?” The base part of the abyss was thousands of meters away from

at him and replied coldly, “What King? There’s nothing down there. What punishment do you think

out

Plop!

going down on his knees. “Your Highness,

warriors of the Wild Wolves

army had strict military rules and spreading false news could

as he looked at the terrified warriors. He raised an arm to dismiss them. “Fine,

“Warriors of Wild Wolves Clan, listen! Return to your camp and wait for my orders. I will assign another troop to look for

“Yes, Your Highness!”

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