Wrath of an Angel

A few minutes back,

Around thousand kilometers away from the Primordial Orc's tribe that Ajax chose as his base.

During the one year where Ajax, Siora, and Rurbeak were busy with Pill refining, cultivating, and weapon refining respectively, Snow, and the other two contracted re-cultivated spirit beasts didn't rest much.

Instead, they were conquering all the smaller tribes within a one thousand-kilometer radius around the Primordial Orc's tribe.

Today, after some hesitation, they increased their conquering range to 1100 kilometers and found a small tribe to conquer.

Everything went well and the smaller tribe leader didn't surrender and the three re-cultivated contracted spirit beasts didn't have a choice other than killing him and the entire tribe.

"You….are excellent."

Just as they cleared the smaller tribe, a loud voice resounded from above as they saw a young man with angelic wings on his back.