"Is this the extent of your power?" Despite his surprise, the Rakshasa's voice remained the same, as they were inherently emotionless. Even in the face of significant events, their tone would always remain calm and composed.
"This is not the full extent of my power, but it's enough to take your head." Jacob spoke indifferently: "You have your laws, and I have my path. You should go."
Rakshasa nodded. Suddenly, a radiant blue light forcefully squeezed its way out of his body, followed by countless crossing and intersecting blue lights bursting from within him.
The blue sword energy soared sky-high, and the arrogant Rakshasa vanished into thin air.
"Chief, Chief..." Kynlee rushed forward, plunging herself into the tribal lands. As she entered, she stood still, stunned.
Bodies were strewn across the fields; she could only think of one thing.
Rakshasa alone could annihilate a tribe, and she couldn't yet comprehend why the Kunwu tribe had faced such a potent catastrophe.