An hour later, Zansam and another chief abbot led a dozen Black Martial Munks and a hundred red-clothed munks to the doors.
In the chilly autumn wind, everyone's faces were full of hatred and coldness.
Boddists should not wish death upon others, but this time, Nubique's actions had deeply angered the entire Carmine Temple.
Isaac, Lupinus, and Lucas stood off to one side with a thousand Dusk Soldiers behind them.
A long line of Jeeps were parked along the road in front of them. Between them, there were a few military trucks as well.
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